ROBIN TOUJOURS
Ramblings Of An Artsy Grandma
Birds Of A Feather
He was sitting near the glass heart in the herb garden.
He was still and not singing
but
had an amazing confidence that
made me envy him.
It will soon be to hot for cardinals.
I am thankful to have had this moment.
Love you.
Me
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