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{sapphire leaves}

Posted by E. L. Jayne on

{sapphire leaves}

She is going to cook supper with Fate this evening, at her cottage along the mountain stream, to watch the newborn fawns graze in the meadow at dusk, and the dew settle upon the starry, sapphire leaves.

–e.l. jayne

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  1. Eric A. Schmidt's avatar Eric A. Schmidt says:
    August 12, 2021 at 6:52 am

    Your poetry soothes my hectic soul.

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    1. E. L. Jayne's avatar E. L. Jayne says:
      August 12, 2021 at 7:12 am

      Thank you for reading 💙

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  2. Susan Jayne's avatar Susan Jayne says:
    August 12, 2021 at 8:59 am

    Picturing the fawns we’ve seen at that site 🦌💕

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