the fog

Outside mist
devours every
drop of sun
and rain dances
in on the skirts
of summer fog
leaving scents of
lavender playfully
behind, like gifts
at

9 comments:

  1. LouisianaJune 13, 2006 at 7:38 PM

    how beautiful honey!

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  2. Lisa :-]June 14, 2006 at 2:03 AM

    Your poetry is like a little breath of life. I miss those...

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  3. Tammy BrierlyJune 14, 2006 at 2:49 PM

    Beautiful! We had this yesterday :)

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  4. lorileoJune 15, 2006 at 1:59 AM

    The fog in Italy was breath taking... as you know we do not see much fog in Az. Miss your words, hope all is well and I think of you often.
    xoxox

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  5. JaimeJune 15, 2006 at 3:47 AM

    This is beautiful. I hope you are doing well. Please take care!

    Jaime

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  6. Bedazzzled1June 15, 2006 at 5:12 AM

    Exquisite!

    Hey, I MISSSSSSS you. ::frown::

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  7. TomJune 16, 2006 at 8:13 PM

    Lovely poem, Christina. It reminded me of this morning's sunrise, and you captured it so beautifully.

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  8. VJune 22, 2006 at 3:33 PM

    That`s a beauty.
    Prayers for Grandmom.
    Hugs,
    V

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