Periwinkle and 
cornblue skies
writing verses
for you and I
letting my
muse lie by
my side
tempting and
teasing the
spirit inside
drawing near
to play the
child with
words flowing
free for us
both beguiled
© August 2011 Renee Espriu

Renee, how pretty. I love periwinkle. A beautiful poem.
Pamela
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Thank you Pamela. We can never be too old for Crayola!
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Beautiful… 🙂
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Thank You Sue! I so appreciate all your comments.
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Renee, periwinkle is my favorite crayon in the 64-crayon box!
Loved the images you created with your words, how the sky writes verses for you and I… the childlike abandon implied, the internal rhyme, all of it. Read it aloud, as I always do, and it charmed me right away. Thank you! Amy
http://sharplittlepencil.wordpress.com/2011/08/21/escape-can-be-forever-amy-winehouse/
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I love crayons, Amy, and will never outgrow them. I, too, love Periwinkle. Thank You so much!
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Yes, again, soft, beautiful.
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Renee, Thanks for coming by my blog and for the nice comments. Your verses are very good–I loved periwinkle skies. I too will be back to your blog–love to see and read more of your work. Have a lovely week. Mickie 🙂
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Thanks for visiting and for your comments, Mickie. I look forward to seeing you here again.
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just loved the playfulness of this one.
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