The following poem came to me the other day and so clearly expressed the joy of ‘gathering’ treasures along the way.
Something snapped the head off one of our glorious red frilly poppies still in bud but with the outer skin just opening. I put it in Mum’s green glass and over two days it has opened up beautifully.
ClothKitty now has some shorts and a sun hat.
commonprose
July 21, 2021 at 5:29 pm
Your Mum’s green glass to the rescue.
mybeautfulthings
July 23, 2021 at 10:37 am
I love using it. 🙂
artfulcrone
July 15, 2021 at 12:16 pm
I love the poem. It makes me feel like I’m part of a special club!
mybeautfulthings
July 16, 2021 at 6:26 am
Yes! That’s exactly why the poem works, drawing in those of us who are treasure collectors. 😊
utesmile
July 15, 2021 at 10:00 am
She is ready for Summer now 🙂 Just the weather to be summery!