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I think it was the breath of Zeus, although the butterfly wings... is there really a difference? Lovely haiku and pastel Judie, I can feel the breeze too!
So many miracles we don't understand. I trust the breeze and all the powers that be God. p.s. your friend from across the country got your sweet message. LOVE you past the moon.
Can feel the lovely breeze your haiku ~ and what a wonderful pastel? painting ~ love the colors ~ thanks,
ReplyDeleteWishing you a lovely weekend ~ ^_^
I think it was the breath of Zeus, although the butterfly wings... is there really a difference? Lovely haiku and pastel Judie, I can feel the breeze too!
ReplyDeleteMythology dancing with spring delight. How I love this! I especially love what it isn't said--that the feeling is glorious, regardless of its origin.
ReplyDeleteAnd the visual art is wonderful.
So many miracles we don't understand. I trust the breeze and all the powers that be God.
ReplyDeletep.s. your friend from across the country got your sweet message. LOVE you past the moon.
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ReplyDeleteMost likely a butterfly gently puffed along by his warm breath.
ReplyDeleteWonderful paining and mystical words
ReplyDeleteGreetings from Germany
You never can tell about those little breaths, can you?
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