Sheared and Sheaved
Come deep December
when I slide out the drawers,
pull open closet doors,
or spread clean linens
on the bed,
I will remember the sweetness
of this Summer Saturday.
best, e.
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GROWING GILLS ONE RAINY DAY AFTER ANOTHER
About Me
- ellen
- I live in the beautiful Pacific Northwest. I am a wife, mother of two, grandmother to three, and companion to two Newfoundland dogs, one feral cat and ten chickens. We have a wholesale nursery and grow many Japanese Maples. It's a good life!
4 comments:
Ah, Ellen, the aroma almost comes off the screen. Your pictures and words are like a balm. Thank you.
I can smell it now. Lovely lavender!
There is a Lavender Festival going on where one of my blogging friends lives (also in Washington State). It sounds divine.
Forget Heaney, when is Ellen going to publish some poetry?
One of my favourite scents,and as it happens colours. The daft thing is we have none in out garden. I will have to rectify that.
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