Tuesday, August 20, 2013

sunday morning - 29 years

I can look at flowers 

small red ones
that tidily line our garden
deep purple petunias
                that anchor old sandbox
playful orange tiger lilies
                so tall and bright
single yellow brown eyed susan
                more beautiful than the name
red roses at the front
and all the others that don’t tell me their names 

and see you
singing my life with colour and beauty
waving wind
catching rain
smiling sun
being love

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