bring me wildflowers
& set them
on the sideboard
by the window
to catch
the suns’ rays
for the petals
that dapple all
of the surfaces
like tiny pixies
set to play
bring me laughter
to eclipse the day
as the moon does
to the surfaces
of the sun
a smile to soften
the harsh edges
of all anger
a candle with which
to light the dawn
© August 2014
Renee Espriu
Image Taken From Morgue File
Digitized by Myself
 
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A beautiful light hearted writing Renee.
Warms the heart with happy imagery.
Regards
Emu aka Ian
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Thank you always for your comments and visits. Hope you are well. Take care.
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I love wild flowers and after reading this beautiful poem I know now why
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Good to see you here. Thank you for the heartfelt comment. Between work and trying to get the outside of the house painted I’ve had little time to write but during the Winter months that will hopefully change. Hope you and your family are well.
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Lovely poem dear Renee.. Nothing like a fresh vase of flowers to bring the warmth of their colours and fragrance into a room to brighten our home and our spirit.. Wonderful .. And Wild flowers picked by our grandchildren bring us even more delight 🙂 xxx >3
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Thank You my friend and for always coming back to visit no matter how long I may be gone. I now have one great grandchild, a boy, and it doesn’t seem possible. 🙂
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WOW! that’s wonderful news Renee… Congratulations to the happy couple too.. I can imagine it seems surreal to be a Great Granny.. LOL.. I never thought I would ever be a gran.. 🙂 the feeling you have must be lovely 🙂
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Thank You. My granddaughter is a single mom presently but dad, I believe, is still in the picture. His name is Danny and he is a good looking lad. At 62 I can hardly believe it but then I was a grandmother at 40. 🙂
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I had to wait until I was 56 for my first.. and I think she will be the only one… I am sure they will make a fine family Renee… 🙂
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