Whispering Hope
by Julie Michael
If you see me in the shadows
speak softly.
Together we see a lush sunlit garden of colors and scents …
Deep green vines and silvery blue blossoms.
Faeries bestowing delights unimaginable!
We anticipate fragrance and textures that will sustain us.
Comfortable wonders here.
Visible peace.
Loving thoughts.
In fresh garden shadows of a new year …
For us … a promise of sunshine and hope.
volume 12(9)
May 1, 2008
This poem is copyright © January 2008,
Julie Michael, all rights reserved.
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