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Beckoning wrought iron gates.. Leaving behind sunset and woodland. Dusk awakens the evening twilight.. And here lies the manor reborn....

My late Grandfather, my beloved Uncle, and my darling Father.. were the most incredible people I’ve ever met.  The three of them loved me...

I met up with a friend, and she talked about three ‘Characters’. When she finally stopped talking.. she observed that I hadn’t said...

#remembering #mybeloved #poem ..resting on my #painting, ‘A thousand kisses, no less, any which way, you should choose.. to look’ ❤️...