My dwelling.A Poem by BowlofSarah
In the depth of my soul
runs a river so sweet with crystal blue water rushing in wakes over small mountains that dwell in this creek What a sight to hold such a treasure as this no peace can be found to equal it for this is my dwelling my home my place to retreat and it is forever a part of me.
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Added on July 23, 2012 Last Updated on July 23, 2012 AuthorBowlofSarahAboutI am meant to discover something new under the sun. I am meant to induce change, I am meant to inspire people. Not because of any special ability only through the radical love i have to give. A love.. more..Writing
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