I am the editor of the Ozark Research Institute Journal. I would be interested in printing Eventide in the journal. https://www.ozarkresearch.org/

I love the poem!

EVENTIDE

Lavender clouds dance across the skies
in luminous array
The wind whispers its secrets like dreams
that flow and stray
Moon rises, slow and sweetly glowing,
mother of the tides
As the stars alight, one by one,
and I welcome them with a sigh
My heart is full as I watch the scene
of night as it unfolds
The sun lays low amid its gold,
and slumber takes its hold
And here within this quiet space,
I feel at peace, serene
I bow my head in grateful silence
for beauty I have seen

~ Christine Marie Drisco © 2014

💜🌸What a joy it is
         To live in a world of Fantasy,
             And sprinkle magic
                  Every Day🌸💜

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...♥)….. .(♥
..…(♥…....♥)
_С█▓ __ █▓Ɔ_  ❤️
A Good coffee a pleasure
A Good friend a treasure x❤️x

இڿڰۣஇڿڰۣஇڿڰۣƸ̴Ӂ̴Ʒஇڿڰۣஇڿڰۣஇڿڰ

   Im just a tiny fairy     
   Showering blessings upon you.   
   I love to tend your garden         

☆*´¨`☽          ¸.★*´☽
(      ☆*     Smiles *´
    ★.¸¸¸. •°`and Hugs☆*
     ƪ(ˆ◡ˆ)ʃ
       (")_(")
   And find some critters too.       
   I dance and sing and twirl about
   And play your garden game   
   I whisper love into your plants
   Then leave the way I came

இڿڰۣஇڿڰۣஇڿڰۣƸ̴Ӂ̴Ʒஇڿڰۣஇڿڰۣஇڿ

(( `\( ). .•*"˜ ☆
  .` /♪\/              ☆
((_/'/                    ☆
   \ \    𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮
   / /                 🌸  ☀️  🎶
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So come with me where dreams are born and time is never planned. Just think of happy things and your heart will fly on wing. Forever in a never, never land. Without dreams life is not worth much to me. I hope all your dreams come true.
           
          GoodNight ღ SweetDreams

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                     ★ ͜ ★
Every time I go outside, I enter a world
of beauty. The bees, the trees, the flowers, everything counts to me as beauty.
Beauty is not just saying how someone or
something looks, But it shows how Mother
Nature has really worked to bring her living creatures alive. Beauty is the sun shining
on my head. Beauty is the trees giving me shade when it's too hot. Beauty is neither a man nor a woman, But beauty is the living creatures around the world.

Next time you are feeling down, weak, or at the point of giving up remember this:
There is something inside me that is so strong, that makes me strong when I draw on it and then I can continue to go forward. xx

In the heart of a seed,
Buried deep so deep,
A tiny plant
Lay fast asleep.

"Wake," said the sunshine,
"And creep to the light."
"Wake," said the voice
Of the raindrops bright.

The little plant heard
And it rose to see,
What the wonderful,
Outside world might be.
By ~ Kate Louise Brown

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