Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
In my garden, I meditate to the sound of buzzing bees while Venus watches over me Lizards scurry on gray brick walls, chasing one another, while tiny hatchings explore with their sisters and brothers The roses are blooming now, and they remind me of… Continue Reading “In My Garden”
-By Linda Lee Lyberg As they flitter and flutter through the azure sky They pause for a moment, look down from on high
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