can become extraordinary with just a touch from nature.
A peanut worth of time
can give us a smile for the entire day.
And a few words from Dylan Thomas
(the Welsh poet born on this day in 1914).
Love is the last light spoken. Oh
Count my blessings aloud
From my collection of cento poems:
Putting Words Next To Silence
to Linda in Montreal, Canada.
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