A Poem
“pizzicato staccato soft violins and the tremble of treble clef ferns”
“she brews tea like memory in hourglass cups with bands of gold”— the imagery is breathtaking, like a kaleidoscope dream or a hallucination that delights.
Bon matin, Ruth! Merci Beaucoup, mon Amie! Do you ever listen to trees sing? :)
Are you familiar with the Persian tea cups? I am so glad the imagery delights you so!
I appreciate the beauty of your comments too! :) More, please. Chai?
i especially love the vision of "wild whisper of tender Wisteria tendrils"
xo
Merci @Laura Pendell Joon! So glad to see you here! Xo see you soon! Enjoy your morning!
“pizzicato staccato soft violins and the tremble of treble clef ferns”
“she brews tea like memory in hourglass cups with bands of gold”— the imagery is breathtaking, like a kaleidoscope dream or a hallucination that delights.
Bon matin, Ruth! Merci Beaucoup, mon Amie! Do you ever listen to trees sing? :)
Are you familiar with the Persian tea cups? I am so glad the imagery delights you so!
I appreciate the beauty of your comments too! :) More, please. Chai?
i especially love the vision of "wild whisper of tender Wisteria tendrils"
xo
Merci @Laura Pendell Joon! So glad to see you here! Xo see you soon! Enjoy your morning!