Dropping Notes Rain song After that drought when rain into dust arrowed murmur of song, new prayers puddled at our feet. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like this:Like Loading... Author: Stacey C. Johnson I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places. View all posts by Stacey C. Johnson
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Bartholomew. Thank you, friend. : )