Thursday, September 15, 2011
Blue River Prose: Our Golden Pond
Blue River Prose: Our Golden Pond: Two ponds across the way-I stand on the deck watching the fish jump for crumbs and think-this-this humble spot is ours-Hardly bigger than ou...
Our Golden Pond
Two ponds across the way-I stand on the deck watching the fish jump for crumbs and think-this-this humble spot is ours-Hardly bigger than our yard it's magic-spiritual with big oaks and elm-wild flowers-craggy old cabins blending with the newer- A dirt path around water's way- a walking bridge... if you get that far- Ducks and geese float atop the water- Even Molly our calico ball of fur quiets when we arrive-It's her heaven on earth just as it's ours- Quiet~ peaceful~serene-Our cabin in the woods-Our dream-let me stay for a night and a day-to renew my soul...Our dear Golden Pond on the Little Blue seen in hues of green-Come visit-have a drink of wine-Welcome to this find -our gift for you...peace of mind
Little Blue Heaven
I said blue but it'd reslly green~ It's our heaven with a lttle cabin `wild flowers `big trees ` breezes blowing warm -`as fish jump for cumbs `as geese leave ripples spreading outward` round and round
we hike over hilly path past cabins old with character
`a few new~all blending ~bulcoic ...trees tall overhead~as red barn charms all who pass`dreaming of quaint old fam beholden of disarming charm
a tiny pach of land with cabin ~ kitchen done in blue yellow rose china dishes
sceened in porch `air fesh in morning dew~ our heaven on earth-yes
dreams do come true~
we hike over hilly path past cabins old with character
`a few new~all blending ~bulcoic ...trees tall overhead~as red barn charms all who pass`dreaming of quaint old fam beholden of disarming charm
a tiny pach of land with cabin ~ kitchen done in blue yellow rose china dishes
sceened in porch `air fesh in morning dew~ our heaven on earth-yes
dreams do come true~
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