O, how my heart lifts
when songs echo from my core
in pathways little used or known
it leaves its footprint locked in stone
for me to follow when I may.......
c. 2014
Roberta Compton Rainwater
Apr 5, 2014
Apr 5, 2014 at 10:10 AM UTC
O, how my heart lifts
when songs echo from my core
in pathways little used or known
it leaves its footprint locked in stone
for me to follow when I may.......
c. 2014
Roberta Compton Rainwater
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