POEM: Mixed Message Clouds Posted on September 11, 2020 by B Gourley a sun-fired fringe burns in bright white a divine glow shining through the clouds meanwhile, overhead, grungy woolen clouds drift with angrier and less sacred tales to tell Share on Facebook, Twitter, Email, etc. Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp MoreShare on TumblrTweet Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
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The message is not a clear sign from God. Perhaps wait & patience is important
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I really like your beautiful blog. A pleasure to come stroll on your pages. A great discovery and a very interesting blog. I will come back to visit you. Do not hesitate to visit my universe. See you soon. 🙂
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thank you
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