Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Garden Of Secrets

 

Sweet memories

sacred words and thoughts

are  buried   in  amongst the   

the   flowers  and   many  grasses

 and some    written in 

my book of  love

Many     happy   moments   are   scatterd   like  seeds   and  waiting   to germinate   with   the warmth   of  love   from afar 

a  peaceful retreat       and  haven         awaits     the      onset of  Spring   

when    that   that lays dormant      suddenly   springs to life

10 comments:

  1. Thanks, Lewiscpher.... enjoy my poetry Rosie.!

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  2. Good to see you back, Rosie, with another nice poem...

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  3. ..Feels like a Peaceful Retreat ..with happy memories to cause a smile..X

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  4. It feels like a warm bath in a good hotel after a day drivng!
    xxx, Menno

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  5. Springtime is the onset of the relationship,
    the planting of the seed, to later reap what we sow.
    Spring is filled with passion, anticipation, eagerness, excitement.....energy!
    with the expectation of the splendor yet to come.

    Lovely pen dear Rosie ♥
    So happy to see you back my dear friend.

    {{{{HUGS}}}}
    Venus
    ♥ xoxo

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