saying goodbye

May 9, 2014 at 3:35 pm 9 comments




tumbling from above

gentle tap dance on the glass

early morning tears




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9 Comments Add your own

  • 1. Skye @ TheSanctuaryofMyHeart  |  May 9, 2014 at 5:02 pm

    My heart got a little nervous when I saw the title of this one….glad it did not mean what I thought it meant. ((Big hugs))

    • 2. Paul Handover  |  May 9, 2014 at 10:15 pm

      Me too! Put off reading it for a few hours because of that!

    • 3. words4jp  |  May 9, 2014 at 11:06 pm

      I am not going anywhere. I hate saying good bye to my kids when I do not see them for a week – Fridays are hard days.

  • 4. theadventuresofrosebud  |  May 9, 2014 at 5:26 pm

    So very beautiful!

  • 6. richardankerswrites  |  May 9, 2014 at 5:53 pm

    That’s a beauty.
    PS sorry I caught the unfollow and had to redo it. I’d blame every one but me, but it was me LOL

  • 8. Dom DiFrancesco  |  May 9, 2014 at 7:07 pm

    Beautiful, but don’t tell me it’s raining again. 🙂

    • 9. words4jp  |  May 9, 2014 at 11:07 pm

      It was raining. I am always in some state of rain:)


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