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A solid blanket of fog
laid thick and heavy
as far as I can see
the tiny droplets drift past me
swept up on a gentle breeze
dancing
twirling
swirling
playfully vanishing
as the sun smiles
and tries to catch them
she blows them a kiss
and they catch it
she knows
they'll be back
because it's
not always rain
that waters Creation.
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"before any plant of the field was in the earth and before any herb of the field had grown. For the Lord God had not caused it to rain on the earth, and there was no man to till the ground; but a mist went up from the earth and watered the whole face of the ground.β Genesisβ¬ β2β¬:β5β¬-β6β¬ βNKJV
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Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. β€οΈ
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