Let’s go fly with Joan.
Maybe I was high
but the sweetness of birds sounded truer than words
maybe I was high
but the air sang like breath
more lethal than Love
more deadly than death
maybe I was high
but the echo i heard was more than a bird
Thanks so much, love being in your worlds, dear Patty!
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Good morning Joan,
Whether in the sky or on the ground, I’m always happy when you’re found.
Here the rain is pouring. There’s thunder in the air.
The wind is blowing, huffing and puffing, and you know the storm will soon be here.
Though lightening flash and thunder crash we will enjoy this beautiful day.
For everything the good and kind Creator gives, is for us to enjoy in life’s play.
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a grateful heart
is the perfect start
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Indeed.
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