Counting my blessings There is no second guessing as sunset burrows inside me. It fills up my senses. Removes all my fences. Letting the wondrous glow in. It cleanses my spirit I can almost hear i…
As the evening closes,
The scent of roses
Caresses the beams
as they shine.
My life is so full of blessings
As I sit and embrace
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