Cotton patchwork quilted clouds shift to reveal twinkling treasures. Evening star sparkles in deep blue velvet twilight. Gentle breezes whisper through the maple leaves and lift the sweet fragrance of summertime over sleeping birds at rest ending another summer day.
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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