Her Sweet Refuge Hugs Me Deep.
Her Love Garden Tree. 9:12 am
Time Bridges Her River of Love  9:03 pm
It was a wide expanse of cloudless sky with a thin distant plasma film. Two crows were high in the sky up at a great distance together. They were soaring and flapping their wings side by side, for the longest time. They disappeared together behind the main cloud to the east that was very wide and stretched out with tufts and flakes scattered around. The two lovebirds flew over the trees. The tiniest kernels of cloud were forming in the clear blue sky up above me. Two were side by side, and then quickly combined to become one in the emptiness. And with her I am secure in love.
Her True Love Glow. 5:11 am
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Two Fountains. 6:39 am
Two Fountains. 7:58 am
Her Love Garden Tree. 8:37 am
Her Garden of Love Tree. 9:13 am
Yesterday’s clouds of downy clusters passed over one another, and merged to combine and then disappeared. Some were still and some were moving in the same spot. Some came from opposite directions, and then they trailed away before they got to another place. The roar of a creeping plane burbled in distance as a wasp inspected the yellow brickwork, two and three of them at once. Two or three wasps inspecting the same spot. A distant church bell rang to the sound of a chainsaw. A fly sped by so quickly; I had no chance to say hello.
Her Green Garden of Love. 9:56 am
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After Love Writing. 11:25 am
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Her MoonWave Love Signs. 12:34 pm
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I was in and out of consciousness this morning, but I didn’t miss her white true love beaming for me first thing, and I love her. I wished that I were more awake, because of her I am in love, as the trees waved in clusters of waves, and then they got still. They began rustling again as the two loving crows returned and flapped gently overhead, wing by wing, side by side, as the clouds were slowly moving. Â
Boats in Her Harbour. 1:15 pm
Relating Betwixt 1:25 pm
Two Stacks. 2:11 pm
Buildings andCondos. 2:16 pm
Two Stacks. 2:18 pm
Down by the CBC building, baby blue sky hailed that way and to the far west were long thin lines of darkened cloud that were so faded that they were not really there. A crow cawed 3 times, a lovebird chirped right by and a space bird with sci-fi sounds was a whippoorwill.
Her Biosphere Pregnant, River and Columns. 2:19 pm
Her Love River and Ship. 2:20 pm
Her River of Love 2:21 pm
Her River of Love. 2:24 pm
The City Below. 2:25 pm
Trees and Her Love River. 2:43 pm
Her River of Love with Boats Racing. 3:11 pm
Her Yellow Tents. 3:33 pm
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Her Yellow Tents with Boat. 4:34 pm
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Her Yellow Tents and Harbour. 5:11 pm
Trees and Rooftops. 5:12 pm
Rooftop.  5:13 pm
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Her River of Love and Her Trees. 5:39 pm
Her Love River and White Boat. 6:26 pm
Her River of Love and Yellow. 6:54 pm
Her River of Love and Trees. 7:00 pm
Time Bridges Her River of Love. 8:13 pm
Time Bridges Her River of Love.  8:25 pm
Time Bridges Her River of Love.  8:33 pm
Time Bridges Her River of Love. 9:03 pm
Time Bridges Her River of Love. 9:06 pm
Time Bridges Her River of Love. 9:21 pm
Her Harbour Dark. 9:41 pm
Her Cover of Night. 9:42 pm
Her Black Potency. 9:43 pm
Her Harbour Lights. 12:02 am
Steeple and Dome. 12:03 am
Clouds were moving very slowly and Anna’s secret cover contained me, and I cherish her sheltering sky. I love her modest greenhouse. I love her circle of care at the harbour. I am feeling so secure with the reality of her trade mark umbrella. Safe in the guard of her castle, my lady, Anna preserves my dreaming for holding her hand softly and hugging between cloths and skin. We can support and conserve a quilted shield of love for our children and family, as healing parents amid the yellow tents. And I love her black lunar bible with the verse that reads, “But he and she that shall endure unto the end, the same shall be saved.” Matthew 24:13.   I love Anna Dirksen unto the end.
Protecting
Relating
I love Anna Dirksen.