Of what is and what isn’t
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May 30
We hare off between the trees; unwilling   to blend in   with […]
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Untitled (as dusk falls)
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May 23
They stare into me and bring the cosmos forth;  eyes full of romantic […]
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Untitled [cherry wine knows no bounds]
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May 18
Leave me a kiss in a glass of red; don’t ask me how  […]
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Amongst the laburnum spring flowers
Sanaa -
May 15
There is heaven in rosy cheeks;  sweet spice   in the eloquent silence […]
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In reply to Marion Strobel
Sanaa -
May 4
Life, it’s said is as though a paper white,  in which the heart […]
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A day in an American Village
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Apr 20
Autumn reflections in rose apple red and  gold frame the village,  where a […]
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