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It rained cats and dogs,
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buckets-full fell in minutes
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long dry spell broken
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A reminder of the circle of life…a severe spring storm took the lives of 3 trees…one has been removed as it was uprooted, the other 3 given a chance to thrive. For 16 years as I painted portraits, I loved to watch the changes in the trees. This year, one will be left, it appears. It has red berries the birds love.
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This has been my favorite of the trees because of it’s gorgeous red berries and red foliage in fall. I don’t know the name of the tree…correction…I have been told the name of the tree, but I keep forgetting it ☺
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Red berries and leaves…awesome.
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My hostess for this post:
Thank you, Becca ☺
Sunday Trees – 43
by becca givens
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Remembering the cerulean skies that started the day, flags at half mast by noon or earlier. Red in the flag…blood shed, lives lost that day 11 years ago today.
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Remember the Day.
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Souls divine meeting
eyes across crowded dance floor
one enchanted night
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They were late for work
she had a spot on her blouse
fate stepped in again
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They were never late
divine intervention ruled
fateful day years back
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Horrified they saw
buildings crumble, friends dying
their souls changed forever
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Remember the day
their world changed in a moment
forever holy.
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siggiofmaine 