stonedsour's Diaryland Diary

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A Brooch Pin

Time and space we have travelled together
through love's sweet ups and its dark downs,
frowns merged into warm smiles
as our hearts captured words; cool nouns,
adjectives and verbs which roam light weather,
grace caresses lifestyles.

Aisles of Spring
have turned Autumn ~
Winter waves at our approach.

Brooch pins of blue wonder kiss the answer
of yes fluttered in ruffled gowns,
towns paused along their miles
when you asked to share my sundowns,
married life's been as light as a feather,
sometimes tricky turnstiles.

While we ring
laughter's albums
we can relax in life's coach.

Reproach not those memories that hurt us,
above them are the wings of our true love.

3:51 p.m. - 2006-11-08

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