When Love Flies In

Pink heart cloud and bald eagle fly above mountain at sunrise
When love flies in.
 
(Was snapping the heart-cloud when that eagle crossed the frame. 💝)

Pink heart cloud and bald eagle fly above mountain at sunrise

“. . . I found the one my heart loves. I held him and would not let him go . . .”
—Song of Solomon 3:4

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