t'was just a sparkle peeping through the blacks and grey it filled my whole eye .... My daughter's car stands motionless on our drive, she is in hospital with severe stress symptoms. It has been a dark week, yesterday I noticed a sparkle reflecting off of her car through my window. She's been rattling up and down the motorway for the last year everyday to the job she loves and is fighting hard to keep. The car had so many rattles, now fixed by my love, it's washed, polished and resting-up waiting for her return. For more haiku poetry Visit Recuerda mi Corazon
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Have a good weekend, Boonie
Happy Friday, Sue !
x..x
your purse
hovers, floats, rises...protects your precious heart.
thank you for lifting me in your offering of beauty.
I shall never think of saran wrap in quite the same way again:-)
Now that is what I call a creation...
Galliano, eat your heart out!
fragile as butterfly wings
holds a fleet of dreams
This is simply stunning. It is like an iridescent, Victorian version of the Dream Catcher. It is gentle, beautiful and filled with hope as are you.
Love,
Noelle
keep it up.