Sweet paint captures
The light of sun
Garden delight filled with joy.
Sunflowers bow down
To touch the head
Blessings of nature.
My mental get-a-way to day
Light fills the spirit
Solar quenched soul.
In rain-soaked days I live
Amongst the lane of beauty
Close my eyes and I am there.
Come my friend and walk
We can share the joy and
Warmth found there.
We can live in the moment
Of yellow skies and clouds
We can exist in gardens of dreams.
:-)… Raining here too ๐
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Thanks Sue, I agree, especially with the cool rain of fall on us, dreaming of sun and flowers. ๐
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Lovely… Here’s to living in the moment.. Yellow skies and a garden of dreams sounds divine.. xxx Hugs Sue x
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Thanks Kat, yes, the endless search for the sun ๐ a great start to a working week ๐
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The best place to be, Kim. Wonderful poem and paintings. Just right thing to start a day/week, thanks.;).
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