They hung on
After the frost.
After the rain.
After the cold.
They hung on
For me,
I think,
To find their heart.
To warm my own.
After the frost.
After the rain.
After the cold.
They hung on
For me,
I think,
To find their heart.
To warm my own.
And yours.
8 comments:
Wowohwow...I got goosebumps with this one. That in addition to filling my eyes with this exquisite beauty. Oh...Sissy--the words you write, are soooo cuddly--I want to curl up around them, and look at this amazing photograph.
Yep...I just read it again, saw the photo again, with goosebumps everywhere...I'm speechless.
Oh Sissy Cea that is sooo beautiful. You make me cry. It reminds me of the story by O Henry I believe its called "The Last Leaf."
I hope you're just feeling great because I am...everytime I think about you. Love you
What a beautiful sentiment! This is a lovely post.
Such beautiful words. Sending many happy thoughts and well wishes your way.
OH WOW, THIS IS A FABULOUS POST DEAR CLYTIE :}
BOTH THE VERSE AND THE WONDERFUL HEART OF ROSES. I LOVE ROSES SO MUCH BUT I LOVE YOU EVEN MORE ! SO THRILLED AND HONORED TO BE YOUR FRIEND, THANK YOU FOR ALL THE KINDNESS YOU HAVE SHOWN ME & MY BLOGS. I KNOW YOU HAVE TO BE FEELING WELL SINCE YOU HAD A AWESOME MIRACLE GIVEN YOU, PRAISE GOD FOR KEEPING YOU SAFE AND HEALTHY. MY LOVE TO YOU DEAR BEACH FRIEND = FOREVER!!
You express yourself in a very poetic way:) And looking at your other blogs, you have an artist's eye -you see things that other people may pass by. Thanks for the follow!"
Oh what a wonderful poem. So full of Heart and Soul with a Spirit all its own. Your last roses of summer are Beautiful, as are you dear one. Shining out beyond what seems possible, lifting up one's Spirit, opening one's Heart to the All the possibilities of Life. Blessings to you and yours. Love and Light, Nina P
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