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Poems and Thoughts by Frank Maurer
Marian
My mind wanders to things of beauty--
Soft clouds touched pink with an unfolding sunset;
A brook wending its way over smooth quartz pebbles;
Tiny hidden blossoms tucked among waving grasses.
The silhouette of a giant Valley Oak,
Powerful and dark against a graying sky--
Yet even though surrounded with such profound beauty,
My thoughts always focus, returning back
To the truly absolute beauty,
Radiating through me from your ever-present aura.
Frank Maurer 3 January 2022.
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