my new friend and fellow blogger
posed the question of
"your favorite summertime memory"
gosh I love you guys...you are such an inspiration to my
as I am obviously intoxicated on this "end of summer kind of day"
I ask Mr. PV..to fetch my camera
with the magic word of course!
I have already missed the precious toad
that was resting here just moments ago
If I were a toad, ant or rolypoly,
this would be my chosen paradise
as the summer comes to an end
I can't help but be drawn in by the setting of the sun
earlier and earlier each day
and the shadows that linger here
soon the umbrellas will be put away
tarragon you have served us well
shadows on the wall
are you lavender ?
or Texas Bluebonnets?
are you iron or copper?
are you Betty or Perrilyn?
whatever you are ....you will be back
yes...the mermaids will dive deep into the abyss
and we will patiently wait
for you and your brood to return
to our lovely branches
we will prepare
and hunker down
through the winter cold....
we aren't quite to the end just yet....
Hello Indian Summer