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Every day, a photograph, a poem. On our walk yesterday between the wind and the rain, we were called to pause over the walking bridge to Cole Park to listen quietly to nature’s beauty. See if it calls you:


Chattering ripples in a rush
Tumbling down the treed ravine
A sparkle here where the sun is seen
And bluebells flourish along its path
Beneath the bridge on which we pass,
The breeze in the leaves sings to us:


Sheri Edwards
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Geeky Gramma ~~
Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
Art from the Heart

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