Monday, December 8, 2008

echoes, hidden gifts


The morning dawn echoes the hidden gift of the stars.

The blossoming flower echoes the hope of the hidden bulb.


The joyous laughter echoes the hidden healing of the soul.

The thrilling encounter echoes the hidden tenderness of the approach.


The satisfying sigh echoes the hidden delight of the memory.


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Share an echo with a friend.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Good stuff! Us dads are always searching for a positive message. thanks!

clean and crazy said...

That is so beautiful, thanks for this gift, and I will share it with a friend.

Wait. What? said...

Each morning dawn echoes new hidden gifts!!!!

Shadow said...

the moonlit sky echoes the promise of coming light.

petra michelle; Whose role is it anyway? said...

Thank you for your beautiful gift, Larry!