Tuesday, March 28, 2017


Wetness stirs, tossing essence;
Reveling in sweet laughter of lavender,
My grandchild and I, float periwinkle dreams,
In shallow sheer delight, of crystal clear bliss.
We imbue exciting fragrances of make believe.
Us, connoisseurs, in our very own fables.
Pastel coloured balloons bunch overhead
© gillena cox 2017

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28 March 2015