by Shelley Evans
moon beams so bright pierce the dark night shine their laser light along the way for soon day breaks into dawn the sunrise a beacon a welcome aurorean illuminates a sure way
DOG LOVE Dog lies at the feet of the ones for whom he lives. Love connects their souls. WILDFLOWERS DANCING Wildflowers blooming, dancing in a gentle breeze ~ colors of the spring.
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Named after poet Percy Shelley, nature inspires Shelley’s poetry. Several of her poems appear in chapbooks and anthologies, and her debut book was published in 2020. Shelley is a wife, mother of 3 grown girls, dog mom, legal secretary, member of WOK and Parkside Church. Rhyming is breathing to Shelley.