I will make you a necklace of birdsong, sweet notes strung like pearls for your throat. I will convince the clouds to hold their breath, to bide awhile. Let the trees wait to break their fast while we barter flowers for kisses.
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Christine Hanolsy 
So beautiful!
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A “necklace of birdsong” — oh yes please! This sang to my romantic heart.
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I love the word barter, it seems like such a sweet way to a win/win.
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Sooo lovely and poetic. Thank you for writing about my birthday, tee hee!(may 1st)
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Now this definitely answers the question and is stunningly beautiful, too. I love the trees breaking their fast, the pearls, the bartered flowers and kisses. Ok, I love it all!
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Ooohh I especially love the necklace – from beginning to end : ) So sweet.
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“Sweet notes strung like pearls” Simply gorgeous!
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“barter flowers for kisses,” lovely throughout!
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Love stops the rain!
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Ah, thanks. This was a pleasure to read!
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Lovely
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Thanks, Lance! 🙂
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