The AwakeningA Poem by ColleenMy weary mind passed through into another world, another time. It seems I walked for ages, when I saw a wondrous sight, He led me to an unusual place, where the Calendula grew, My fingers softly brushed across my lordship’s name in stone, © 2010 ColleenReviews
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5 Reviews Added on July 12, 2010 Last Updated on July 13, 2010 AuthorColleenVirginiatown, Ontario, CanadaAboutIt's just me...searching for my place in the world. I am: Mother of 3 Buddhist Politically Apathetic Optimist Honest Analytical Minimalist I am not: Judgmental Narcissistic Greedy Alw.. more..Writing
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