Monday, April 27, 2009
Thoughts of Daryl & Wisteria
Sweet, lavender clusters of floral grapes,
Candy-coloured fragrance of bygone days.
Breezy hammock dozing under draped arbors,
Cottony sky-dreaming while eyelids flicker in & out of shade.
Checkered blanket picnics with teeming wicker baskets,
Candle light and secrets shared to heart-filled eyes overflowing.
White-picket laughter amidst twining purple vines,
Stained-glass, long-ago lore & all things romance.
Country photo shoots, 'neath Blue Ridge Peaks,
Round hay bales on cedar-lined farms of yesteryear.
Macro-grasshoppers on rusty, barbed wire,
And tiny treasures for keen observers eyes.
Sharing mommy moments & warmth of forever friends,
Her spirit entwines my heart as wisteria graces spring.
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Yikes and zowie! It is GOOD to be your very own Daryl. What lovely remembrances.
ReplyDeleteWith great fondness... Daryl (minus the Wisteria.)