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To capture the moon and look to the stars, dreams come to me of southern skies I look up at night to see the southern cross and the milky way. Be gentle in your quest, Be gentle with your self , BE LOVE IF LOVE BE YOU.

Dreams are what people live for take away imagination and dreams and people like flowers wilt and die.

All writings on flutterbys and poetry remain

louisa jen – psuedonym

the intellectual property of its author louise jensen

Thanks for joining me!

welcome to flutterbys l loopouisa

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton

WELCOME TO MY BLOG PLEASE LEAVE A COMMENT AFTER YOUR READING AND HOPE ENJOYING

I wanted to make my Blog a place where adults or children could enjoy a few of my stories pictures and bibs and bobs so welcome i hope you find some little thing to amuse you. love louisa

FIRELIGHT

Firelight firelight flickering in the breeze  The sparkling embers swirl into   the heavens high To join the stars in cosmic union firelight, firelight  hearts are torn and drawn into the flames magic in the dance that leaps into the sky blackness entreats the souls to linger in the silence  wonderment pulls the flames  high into the stars The connection ephemeral  precious atmospheric dust sparkling on high

louisa j

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