above: a woolen sky sponging light all silvery-clean, and the sugar maples turning pink in the ears.
beneath: streets rinsed dark and freckled gold with confetti leaflets from locust trees.
and beside: a small boy with his hand perched in mine like a starling, and how sometimes he cups the heart of his palm to grasp mine back.
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beautiful
:o)
Autumn and its wonders...xo
Little boys with mom. Sweetness.
how is it that your amazing eye takes a pile of leaves that i would curse because i have to clean them up and makes them so stunningly beautiful?
sacred.
awww...this is tender and beautiful...gave me a nice smile...
So beautiful!
"sandwiched in miracle" I love that.
Yay for the hand holding! Beautiful post.
This makes me feel all warm inside.
love. this. i pray for this boy. this boy who who cups his palm to yours.
Perfect!!!:)
nic.
i'm speechless.
every time i visit here, i just want to stay. it's gift, here, your words. don't stop, taking photos, or writing. God is using you.
love, in that palm of a hand... in that miracle sandwiching...
I really wanna come over and race through those glorious autumn leaves with you all. It's meant to be spring here, but for the last few days it's been freezing... we're expecting hail later today. The world feels topsy turvy!
melts my heart. the colors in those photos and your words.
oh, how he speaks to my heart through your words!! thank you!
may mercy, peace and love be multiplied to you! xo
You have a beautiful way with words! Happy to have found you, now following. :)
Melyssa from www.thedazeofus.blogspot.com
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