All our sorrows, joys, tears and laughter will pass like clouds. This blog is dedicated to my beloved husband, Ralph, who was always the light of my life.
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323rd February 2018 birthday boy... a finger in too many pies
MY ROSE Her hair; like tongues of fire fanned by the breeze, licks at cornstalks as she races harum-scarum through a summer field. A golden child; supple as a dancer, nimble as a stream she dances to nature’s tune; head thrown back to commune with clouds. At dusk the flame dwindles. Swinging her high onto my shoulders I bear my drooping Rose homeward; our pockets full of daisies.