A Summer Evening

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Sometimes I wish I could write poetry, like tonight. Out walking Veda, feeling the warm, skipping breeze swirl my hair, glimpsing the glittering sun kiss the trees, thanksgiving responded and I wanted to sing….something true which can only be shrouded by my feeble words.

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