Earth... the bluest frontier
My World
Looking Blue
From Space
About the Creator
Christine St.Croix
Native American. Writer. "Cast the Shadows of your love upon me and don't look back. Don't walk out that door and into the wilds of unknowns and forget the love I hold in my heart for you, for us... "Evolve... A Transformational Journey."
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Musings on Being...
I am the morning star peaking through the brances of the white birch tree filled with firey-yellow, golden-kissed leaves ready for one last hurrah before being released into the invisible flowing of the wind currents passing by, with just a soft whistle. Wake up, I am life.
By Christine St.Croix3 years ago in Poets
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