"Memory is a painter, it paints pictures of the past and of the day." -Anna Mary Robertson Moses
Showing posts with label golden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label golden. Show all posts
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celestial glow

Maybe no one can distinguish which voice
Is god’s voice sounding in a summer dusk
Because he calls with the same rising frequency,
The same rasp and rattling rustle the cicadas use
As they cling to the high leaves in the glowing
Dust of the oaks.
-Pattiann Rogers
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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