Forever rest in long grass,
dappled by the shade of trees
the flowers are all wild ones now;
grief long forgotten
caressed too many times by nature’s hand,
the letters of your name are lost
yet your beauty lives on in the warmth of the sunlight;
your laughter on the wings of bees.
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beautifully discriptive words, are they yours
Thanks, Steve. Yes they are my words, though I dare say cliched!
Ciiche or not. It is so beautiful. Very haunting. I loved it
Thank you, Tonilouise – I’m really pleased!
Beautiful – will you be entering my comp Bruce, you have many lovely pics that would go with these words =)
oh my Bruce,this is BEAUTIFUL!