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Friday, July 29, 2016

Another Friday


Tuesday Morning

One of my favorite things about retirement....

Wednesday Morning

I have time to watch the flowers grow!

God's beauty is like no other!

I perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers. ~Claude Monet



     My garden lies between the trees
Where lilies dance in gentle breeze
      And lilacs whisper pretty please
To  a butterfly's caressing tease

         Nearby glows the  buttercups
   Where  honeybees come to sup
        While  hummingbirds on branches squint
  To catch a glimpse of hyacinths
      And daffodils in yellow coats
Sway to songbirds dulcet notes

Queen Anne's lace is also grown
With Forget-me-nots and anemones
     But the rose in beauty stands alone
And smiles demurely from her throne


(Found this poem online, it didn't give credit to the author)


Another Friday


Stop by and enjoy all the great foto's, tell Deb Mary sent ya!!

Until Next Time
Blessings to All




7 comments:

  1. Ms. Mary, is that poem one you wrote? It's awesome.....you're a woman of many talents. Pretty yellow flowers. Hope you have a great weekend! And, as always, thank you for linking up with my little FFF.

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  2. Deb, I didn't write the poem, I found it online. I have edited my post, sure don't want to take credit for someone else's work. Have a Fantastic Friday with many blessings! ((hugs))

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  3. Beautiful Mary....thank you for sharing the poem and photos. Have a lovely day friend.

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  4. Lovely photos and a perfect poem for your illustrations! I just LOVE the word anemones! It's fun to say!! Made me smile. Happy Friday!

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  5. Very happy pics and poem. Flowers could also inspire me to paint, but I am limited in my abilities. Haha. We saw fields of anemones in Israel. I love them.

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  6. Time to watch the flowers grow...and they have, but we sure could use some rain. It's been in the 90's for so long.

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  7. Gardening is such a wonderful thing to do--getting your hands dirty and feeling like you have accomplished something when it blooms. How great to see the difference that one day makes!

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