Monday, June 10, 2013

Love Unfurled


For some reason seeing these Wild Roses blooming right behind 
my stinking garbage cans reminded me of this song by Robin Mark.






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  1. UnknownJune 12, 2013 at 9:15 AM

    I have this thought all the time. Although it is not phrased quite so eloquently in my mind as Ms Browning has put it :)

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