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A VIEW OF ETERNITY Spring has brought with it a splendid view of eternity, subtle violet shades of sky reflected in the lake, mirrored, a vast expanse of solitude. The forest sleeps, a vagrant with a vision of contentment; there is a subtle sense of peace that will not vanish come the morning, eternity caught for a moment in my eyes. I gather the wildflowers, glorious in their colors, adding a bit of vine and taking one last look at the sky, I turn toward the comfort of home. Nature has once again filled my vase. Countrymom 4/20/06
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