



I love to think of nature as an unlimited broadcasting station, through which God speaks to us every hour, if we will only tune in. ~George Washington Carver
Today it’s colder, the winter chill growing
the wind whips all debris about,
the hot summer sun seems a long ago dream
Autumn soon to make an entrance no doubt.
The seasons flow in non stop rhythm,
the life and soul of this planet Earth
each one responding to the trigger given
bringing hope in the full circle of rebirth…
LadyP©2010
Above painting, oil on Canvas by David Lloyd Griffith…
Pink Vases you stand there so….Pink and tall
where to put you?…I don’t know, you don’t fit at all
everywhere I try, you stand out like a sore thumb,
hallway, mantel, shelf,…what a game you’ve become
Upstairs and downstairs, I’ve tried every last space,
but you stand there, looking so, so out of place
pink and glassy, you seem to defy me to find
a place I can leave you, put you out of my mind
I’m tempted, sorely tempted to lose you somewhere,
but you were a present and I couldn’t take the frosty glare
from the person who gave you to me with such glee
So there you stand, on the mantel, laughing solely at me……
LadyP © 2010