Forsythia heaven,
high up on the hill
deep golden yellow-
around me you spill.
Forsythia blooming,
just over the rise-
forsythia my forsythia,
you delight my weary eyes.
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Lois Nancy
This artwork is my mother's. It touches my heart. (So gentle.) A thoughtful depiction of something sweet, tiny, and cute. 'Wa...
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( works of art from the Art Institute of Chicago .) Top : "Two Sisters (On the Terrace)" by French artist... -
Sunrise (Glorious!) Through the Thicket ... Through the Pines ... Through the Window (Veil) What do you see... through your veil? T...
I like that line "its done broke the mold" :) Beautiful yellow there.
ReplyDeleteOur neighbor has some and it just burst into banana-delight today. Loved this, lg!
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