And So….Tell me something little wildflower
I have lived like a garden rose
It is the only life I know
I felt the touch of tending hands
I made my peace of which I stand
but…
I long to see her dancing
right in front of me.
I watched her last night swaying softly
and I heard the gentle breeze…
whisper something like little wildflower….
hum hum hummmmmmhummmm
And when…
the storm clouds moved away
and the sting of the barbed memories
began to fade
Her heart, it sang a new sweet sweet song!
MichelleMarie
I love when flower pot friends show up & surprise me. 🧡 Happy Wednesday 🧡
Stars like rain
Roads like fences
makes no sense
Since roads lead
yet these seem to hem
lengthen and strengthen
the distance between
Stars like rain
Road like fences
Maybe it’s me
I think
~ღ~~ღ~~ღ~~ღ~~ღ~~ღ~~ღ~
I see the other side of You… …like Heart Surveillance
e-the-re-al moments and I’m hardly speaking a word. I really know these things should be heard. All I can do is show you things the way I see them…e-the-re-al like dancing light on petals~
transparent like my soul.
~ღ~
Its a bit chilly today I was surprised when I took my walk today.
Wildflowers are blooming everywhere in my field out back.
I never really wanted to fit in and I like being different.
~✿~Brilliantly & Uniquely Different~✿~
Below a sign from my desk.
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