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Indigo

And if I sing
It is for Springtime
Flowers envy deep in soil

Absolute firm roots
They hold me
Toes dig into brown and gold

And when I walk
It is in freedom
Permeation skin and soul

Remember when
A faded portrait
Stride of warrior uncontrolled

Now dance with me
In cloak of purple
Stardust moonlight indigo

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  1. Lovely verse and a great picture to compliment!

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    November 7, 2018
  2. Oh, that is lovely. I like the new format a lot!

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    November 7, 2018
  3. That’s lovely Lynn, so victorious.
    Leslie xoxo

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    November 7, 2018
  4. Wow what a nice poem 🙂 And what a picture too!

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    November 7, 2018
  5. “Stride of warrior uncontrolled”
    Love the image of that.
    Belinda

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    November 7, 2018
  6. Lovely indeed Lynn!

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    November 7, 2018
  7. Stunning, Lynn. So beautiful on all levels.

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    November 7, 2018
  8. Lovely combination

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    November 8, 2018
  9. Lynn, so beautiful! Your poem and the photo!!! xoxoxo

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    November 8, 2018
  10. Beautiful photo. Love this poem, Lynn.

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    November 8, 2018
  11. Splended combination, Lynn.

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    November 8, 2018
  12. Reblogged this on Go Dog Go Café and commented:
    A picturesque poem from Lynn at Lynz Real Cooking –

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    November 8, 2018
  13. Lynn, I shared this to Pay it Forward Thursday at Go Dog Go Cafe –
    https://godoggocafe.com/2018/11/08/indigo/

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    November 8, 2018
  14. This is such a lovely poem, I especially love the last line!😊

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    November 9, 2018

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