
Bowman's Hill Flower Preserve
Lacy flowers laugh
When butterfly passes by
In the fields of spring
About the Creator
Holly Nace
Library nerd. I write stories, books, and poems. My poetry delves into the melancholy and bright, the painful and the wistful. I hope my words resonate with and inspire others.
"Tomorrow is too far away
So I will live just for today."


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