About Me
- puddle
- Water gathering most days I wait through blue and sun till dusk or even later and the rose has faded to lavender, to gray some days, the sleet has started and the leaves underfoot are slick with ice somehow I'm never sorry and never learn one night I waited till the stars were out dropped the bucket into sound, only felt the weight of it filling and the night full of stars and the river full of stars and the bucket full of stars come morning, the coffee is also full of stars
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SNUGS!
Well, it sure is Spring here!!
When a man's fancy turns to thoughts of love. ♥♥
Most inspiring to see all the flowers, puddle, as I am presently decorating a Paschal Candle for a church. It will have the requisite cross, but also a waterfall and stream with fishes, forsythia bush, purple crocuses, red tulips, yellow daffodils, white birches and a white dove. All the flowers and the trees are in threes.
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