i dream of you
and wonder why i only see you when my eyes are closed,
when the fog is thick,
when the moon is high,
when the winds are cold
i dream of you
Dream
i dream of you
and wonder why i only see you when my eyes are closed,
when the fog is thick,
when the moon is high,
when the winds are cold
i dream of you
spanishwoods 
Dreaming of spring?
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Always.
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Beautiful photo, these must be the orange berries that you had before in silhouette. Lovely poem too.
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It’s not the same tree, but I shot this in the same area so perhaps it is the same type of tree.
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Lovely musings.
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Thank you Ruth.
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Lovely. ❤️
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Thank you so much John.
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Very nice words and photo shot! 🙂
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Thanks Tom!
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Deeply beautiful.
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Thank you so much.
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Beautiful, Sylvia!
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Thank you Eliza.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you.
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Meaningful.
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Yes.
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Simply exquisite, Sylvia. You are a poet and an artist, and I am thankful for all you share. New Year’s blessings to you and yours~ xox
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Thank you so much Amy. Your kind words mean so much to me.
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Warm thoughts for a cold day. –Curt
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Yes, thank you Curt.
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Beautiful dream.
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Thank you.
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