Love

Sparkling frost with its glitter of crystal blankets the hills of the hollow like frosting on a cake. Mother natures bitter cold deceiving to the season of spring, could not halt the renewal of life. Where silence

embraced winter, the hills began to sing with such

reverent sounds of beauty, awakening

the spirit within.

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Oscillating in emotion, I found myself strolling down a well
traveled path. Familiar to the surroundings and yet distant as if
today that which would ominate foresaw the unpredictable. Where once doubt had rooted ,now replaced with the seed of hope. The

unsettling restlessness met with a inner calm that

permeated from the soul,

to reckon with peace.
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I shall not compromise, for that’s my sin.

My soul I gave from whence begin.
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Heart thou not betray, love is felt in many ways !