(711) In Mysterious Ways Comments
Oh the full moon shone bright that night.
when all I could see was a silhouette in sight.
I stared and glared to make some sense,
of the darkness slowly approaching the old picket fence.
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It is always a blessing to be able to see the dawn. This poem speaks of hope for a brighter days ahead.You are also a blessing to your millions of readers.. Count me in, okey? love you
Great atmosphere in this one. The warmth of dawn came like a blessing. As it always does. Excellent write, Melvina. God bless you. Sandra
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8/2/2025 5:04:33 AM # 1.0.0
awesome I have myself had experiences like that God saved me too :)