Memories of a Season


A stained glass sky with sunlit clouds

Songs of summer stir the trees

Not too soft yet not too loud

Undulant whispers in a balmy breeze

Sunrises begin the day’s expectations

Sunsets end with the day’s reflections

Token memories on life’s expressions



Please stop in for a cuppa at BrewNSpew








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4 replies

  1. We should make everyday as memorable as we can.

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  2. ‘A stained glass sky’ is a good expression. I see multi-colored ink blots at times.


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