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Post by Tina (Firefly) on Jul 26, 2010 8:59:53 GMT -5
With love, joy, and big congratulations to Leo and Lorena!
The pungent aroma of fresh sprigs of Rosemary are clutched in the hands of a gathered group; family and friends stand grinning, sighing with this grand romance so-long foretold in writhing, yearning songs of the groom.
He stands, slightly trembling, to give her the ring and his life. It is more than he has ever written; she is deeper in his heart than the thrashing winter sea- softer to his touch than petals of the wild orchid.
The love unfurls, the fog turns to diamonds, the poet remains.
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Post by Marion Poirier on Jul 26, 2010 12:57:01 GMT -5
Tina, a beautifully written poem for Leo and his bride.
"With love, joy, and big congratulations to Leo and Lorena!" Ditto.
All my best, Marion
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Post by mfwilkie on Jul 26, 2010 18:42:41 GMT -5
Tina,
Some thoughts to tighten: aroma and scent being the same.
The vital scent of rosemary...
Love unfurls. The fog turns to diamonds. *Love this, T.
And the poet remains.
Maggie
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Post by Tina (Firefly) on Aug 4, 2010 21:06:23 GMT -5
I think some of our 'old group' might have missed seeing this great news about our friend Leo!
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