Patricia Wedel
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When Sunsets Rest on the Breast of HumanityA Poem by Patricia WedelPrayers fold their Wings and sigh silently...as Apricot and Golden shades become a Curtain that closes and becomes Embers of Deeds and Creeds...The Ev.. |
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A Christmas Wreath of PrayersA Poem by Patricia WedelWe live in a circle of Homes named Golden Pond... |
Red Barns and Christmas WreathsA Poem by Patricia WedelAs I ride the Tractor across the Meadow I am tethered to the Weather…. The Horses are sheltered in Thee Barn … with Hay and Autum.. |
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Ginger Snaps and a Fireside ChatA Poem by Patricia WedelA Hot Rum Toddy when Naughty becomes a Ritual Exchanging views of of lustful persuasion... we become too excited to add another Log... and as th.. |
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Snow Owls Hoot when Fir trees singA Poem by Patricia WedelOh Holy Night … Silent Night.. when people pray 🙏 Angels guard the Stable where Reindeer lay beside a new born child… meek .. |
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Brightly Shines the Morning StarA Poem by Patricia WedelTraditions of Christmas are embedded in our Heritage ... |
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Legacy of Planting Peonies in AutumnA Poem by Patricia WedelGrandmothers and Peonies seem to belong whereLove is shared with Petals soft and fragrant...Nostalgia at weddings where a Kiss seals thepromises made .. |
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Sunrise Leaves of Golden MomentsA Poem by Patricia WedelRemembering Chrysanthemums and Apricot preserves... |
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Frost is on the PumpkinsA Poem by Patricia WedelThe Air is scented with Apples and golden Leaves lighten my path... |
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November DreamsA Poem by Patricia WedelWhen Heaven moves in mysterious Clouds that form our Journey... when we become Artists of the Sky with Angel Wings to fly over Fields of Heather w.. |