Tag Archives: Small Stones

Small Stone #6

Swear, when I found her, she was singing, “I’m so pretty, oh so pretty…”

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Small Stone #5

Branches of flowering trees squander sweet smelling blossoms, rather than leaves.

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Small Stone #4

No longer confined, magnolia bloom flutters gently in afternoon sunlight, freely sharing unique perfume.

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Small Stone #3

She comes in spring, on earth-colored wings, piercing eyes aimed toward future, where she knows that summer builds slow burning warmth in her belly.

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