Rinsed clean and refreshed by gentle nighttime showers. Breathe in deeply as breezes blow the freshly cleaned air of a new summer sky.
Giant cotton ball clouds move rapidly by as a gleaming white headed bald eagle on blue canvas sky glides with currents of wind, circling, watching and waiting.
Refreshed.
Author: belindabotzong
I am a writer of historical fiction currently working on a novel based in Washington State from the years of 1900-1945. I love to write poetry and prose inspired by Creation, as well as share in life's journey through grief, mental illness, and travel. I am very blessed to be able to pursue my passion of writing, creating, and sharing my thoughts here.
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