I found this rusted piece of iron while walking some time ago.
It is small. Maybe three inches across...
It brings me pleasure every time I pass it
where I've placed it.
While out on a drive the other afternoon,
I asked the driver (my husband)
to stop the car so I could take a photo of the colt above.
Such a wondrous sight!
And this.
So much time to read.
To contemplate.
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It's a strange and beautiful time period in my life.
Beauty can be found anywhere, can't it, if we only have eyes to see it. You have the eyes to see beauty, friend!
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