The
canopy awakes
Entwined
branches prepare for the décolletage
Green
lace emerges, dancing in the air
Gossamer
mist rises to the clouds
Sunlight
ribbons stream through the limbs
Leaves
bonnet the earth
Cathy
“Memories…like the corners of my mind”…..Oh no…not so dramatic! The mission of this blog is to be a collective of friends, fifty years strong & still climbing. Having met in first grade & still sharing all that life has to hold, let us continue to share our laughter, light & insight as this is what carries us through life. Let’s see…“Friends are like bras: close to your heart and there for support.” There, that’s more like it!
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