Harvesting all the words you said,
every grain remaining in my head,
every line a sweetened vine,
a loaf to keep me fed,
my fodder grown from crop of poem,
your GOLDEN field, your precious yield,
your years, your tears, your joys and fears,
This harvest? '...YOU...,' (my bread.)
Thank you,
JMD
Dove
steve
This is so awesome, touching and nourishing to all our hearts and souls. You too dearest Kay are our bread and may we all always partake and share of one another!!!!
((((Hugs))))
~Nikki~
Thank You Kay.
Hugs,
The Voice
I need to leave for a while posted on my latest poem... Take care of you and your sweet little angel. will think of you.....
Love Peggy
Sorry but the email wont let me post to you. go figure. YES>>>>>
Lady Peg
o, i love this one, indeed i do
beautiful sentiments
you are my bread, too--you sustain me
(((HUGS))) and love,
karla.
thanks for your kindness and support
ALL grain has been sweet and any seeds/plants that were not so at first became so in the sun...and...I definately helped plant those and am responsible for their bruises too and I love them as much (more)I am very lucky and blessed that even they grew beautifully to be the highest raised sweetest tasting bread.
Hugs and love always
you are ALL totally yummy.From
kay.
What a lovely surprise
I am so happy to see you posting again...
I have missed you...
Hope everything has been going well for you these days...
I am doing okay, but
dreading the heat...
I had to put on the
ac today, and plan on
staying indoors ...
I will never forget
your beautiful gift..
Oh my, Yes your poem..
love it... :)
Take care my dear friend...
Try to stay out of the heat as well...
Love & Hugs
Trixie :)
Sweet write Kay!!
love
Tinka
~Chrissie
Reindeer
a loaf to keep me fed..."
I'm applauding madly...excellent!
JC xoxoxoxo