Tag: roses

#Silent Sunday

“I feel as if I had opened a book and found roses of yesterday sweet and fragrant, between its leaves.”  ― L.M. Montgomery, Anne of the Island

Waiting for the Roses

Here, in this place, this haphazard garden, is peace. The lavender spills into the path, breaking free of its boundaries. The bright orange Mexican sunflowers with their golden pom-pom centers, are blooming even now in late November. Bees hover around the milkweed, gathering pollen… Continue Reading “Waiting for the Roses”

My Mother, A Rose

Burnished veil of gossamer light floats into the ancient garden come bright morning’s dawn Venus blushes with the single rose

The Roses

It seems like only yesterday since you took your last breath. Life circles and cycles through, we carry on, as if nothing important happened when we said goodbye.

Haiku: Young Love

Silent heart flutters

Love and Roses

Love and Roses -Linda Lee Lyberg A rose can smell so sweet Yet cut you like a knife Its thorns will pierce deep And rob you of your life  

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