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 Autumn Apples as promisedNestled on the Mountains Top where Eagles watch the Flocks by Night… There is a Manger in a Stable below where a Baby is born.. as Mary and Joseph fulfill a Prophecy… The Wise Men follow a Star … Holy Night … Silent Night.. © 2023 Patricia WedelAuthor's Note
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14 Reviews Added on December 12, 2023 Last Updated on December 12, 2023 AuthorPatricia WedelKeystone, WVAboutLife is like a River that includes the sound of Warblers among the trees laden with happiness and tears... Wings take us to places we discover and people who write the Music we love to hear... quietly.. more..Writing
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