in glittering gloss
dancing with daffodils
massaged by the moss
slapping hot pavement
with calloused soles
tickling the tendrils
in green grassy knolls
a celebration of summer
before end of spring
a small glimpse of freedom
just one step will bring
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©2008-2011 Nean Burkholder
The Woman In The Moon
- Nean
- I think too much. It's my fatal flaw. That also means I talk too much. Welcome to my world. My family includes me, Hubby, Little Man, Baby Girl, and Psycho Cat. I spend my days caring for them and fighting with myself, trying to figure out who I really am.
Dancing In The Moonlight
Ripples From The Tides
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- Written on my Heart
- Grandfathers
- Stagnant
- Sacred Silence
- Cool in Love
- The Time Has Not Come...
- Knowing You
- Chocolate Mint Martini
- Time
- Fire Inside
- Uncharted
- Written in the Stars
- Trinity
- Dreaming of Daisies
- barefoot
- 30 Pieces of Silver
- The Curtain Descends
- Maybe
- Morning Vigil (Escaping the Darkness)
- Waking
- Aborted
- I Wanna...
- The Point
- Surrounded by Clouds
- Being
- Somebody
- Missing
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Dream Whispers
Stars In The Night Sky
©2008-2011 Nean Burkholder
3 comments:
I was so wishing I could have been barefoot when I had the kids out earlier, but sadly I have to wear shoes at work. At least it was a really nice day out.
I love it! I need to go barefoot more often. Seriously. It's how we come in contact with the amazing creation that God has made. I always loved at camp walking on the stones and feeling the pain and trying to control and overcome. It sounds sick, but I just loved feeling one with my environment.
Hee... One of my favorite things to do is see how long I can handle standing on hot blacktop in July and August. I'm weird like that. And I barely notice walking on stones anymore.
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