Cherished
Cherished
Moments cherished do not
announce themselves... nor do
they mark their presence with
fanfare... they wait in silence and song,
ordinary and special, colors and black
and white, darkness and light...
demanding not attention .. they simply
wait to be noticed.
Written for the Quickie challenge
By Myrna D.
© 2011 Myrna D.
(All rights reserved)
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