I was driving along
As I so often do
When a voice in my head
Said, “Hey, there! Hey, you!”
I slammed on the brakes
To see who had spoken
But no one was there
The spell had been broken.
Alone on the street
Just the sun up above
And shadows of trees
On the street, which I love!
So, I pulled out my phone
With the camera inside
And snapped this great shot
Then, looked side-to-side.
Yep, I was alone
As I let off the brake
And drove through the shadows
On my way to the lake.
The Self-Help Whisperer® 
Wow, thank you, Mom & Dad! ❤️🌹🌸
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I shared your poem and picture with your dad, knowing that he would love them. And of course he did. He wanted me to tell you that he is constantly amazed by your many talents. “Definitely NOT bad poetry,” said he. “Really beautiful!” And I agreed.
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Thank you, Michelle! 😊
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Beautiful photo! Love the poem, too.
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