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Prolific Assignments…

no holds barred

In a gathering of trees
glory shone around,
the pageantry
of butterflies,
blessed stamping ground… bringing worship
to each corner,
each fragment
of the yard…
moving with purpose,
creativity unmarred!… And the symphony
of birdsong,
stopped me in my tracks,
reminding me of worthiness,
where nothing detracts… from flowers bursting with blossoms,
bobbing in the breeze,
prolific assignments,
of a soul
set at ease…



I am an unknown introvert who desires to touch the world with a little bit of magic...

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