Sometimes a sigh is just a sigh
I will miss you little roses
Sigh of missing
Snow is on the ground
A different kind of beauty
Oh beauty of the day
I will notice today what I notice
and feel JOY in the noticing.
Many things bring great delight to me: tea, gardens, flowers, outdoors, food, and friends that cross my path. These all make my heart sing with small chuckles, giggles, laughter, and tears. It is my desire to seek beauty all around me, have the heart of a wanderer, a storyteller.
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9 comments:
Oh how lovely this day is a rose.
Please pray for continuing peace between North and South Korea and all over the world.
You can imagine how worried I am with today's news.
Love Jeanne♥
I look at the last rose and always marvel at their strength, their determination, their beauty.
I kind of want to be them - though I do like lasting through winter!
Happy Happy Thanksgiving to you, Marilyn!
this is such a beautiful photo!! i have to say, it's one of my favorite photos, of yours.
xoxo
Reminds me of that beautiful old English song 'The Last Rose of Summer' I sang it at school and now have it on C.D, I hope you know it.
Nice picture. I actually have a bud on my azalea bush! It will get zapped tonight though. I did get a picture of it.
That is a lovely photo. Your roses must have been spectacular at their peak. You've made me wonder if I will see any snow this winter, but more importantly, to notice the beauty of the day.
Such beauty - all there for the right eyes to see it.
We must be thinking on the save wavelength. I don't know if I'll get it posted, but just a couple weeks ago, I took a photo of my last rose of summer, too.
That is exactly the word I've been looking for when I see a rose struggling into the winter - a sigh. Beautifully put.
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