A letter with words long over
due took wing. Flying across years,
across miles...soaring through storm clouds...
not getting caught up on the
old, barbed wire along the way...
the words were sent. Sent from
a heart overflowing. Sent, as the
morning sends each drop of dew,
to nourish....to refresh...to heal.
Adrienne, this picture is beyond beautiful.
ReplyDeleteAnd your poetry always amazes me.
Have a good holiday weekend, my friend.
This picture looks like a painting! I love the imagery you are using with your words!
ReplyDeleteI like the dew drop look!
ReplyDeleteNicely written.
ReplyDeleteI especially drawn to the last two lines.
soooo beautiful adrienne, lovely verse!!
ReplyDeletehave a wonderful weekend!!
Adorable.
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