lupines of love
For at least 10 years we've been trying to get some traditional "Maine" lupines to grow in our gardens. Finally a crop has sprouted and we're ecstatic! Although they are not truly happy being put into a vase, Teddy has managed to encourage them to be still for a selfie! The stunning hand-crocheted doily is from my dear flickr island friend, Terry, in Maine. Check out her gorgeous stream: www.flickr.com/photos/native_islander/
I found this lovely poem by © Kornelia Birch
and wanted to share . . .
JOURNEY OF THE HEART
"Most delicate
tragedy
Far from ravines
Sea knows me
Air scents
Lupines of love
grow in the half light
Unfolding their
sapphire wings
Learning to fly
again
pearlescent dew
anoints this dawn
I am waiting
for the refrain
of rain
spindles weave
axis of sky
around
gentle hills
breathing
in motion
reflecting
pearlescent
painted
ocean"
lupines of love
For at least 10 years we've been trying to get some traditional "Maine" lupines to grow in our gardens. Finally a crop has sprouted and we're ecstatic! Although they are not truly happy being put into a vase, Teddy has managed to encourage them to be still for a selfie! The stunning hand-crocheted doily is from my dear flickr island friend, Terry, in Maine. Check out her gorgeous stream: www.flickr.com/photos/native_islander/
I found this lovely poem by © Kornelia Birch
and wanted to share . . .
JOURNEY OF THE HEART
"Most delicate
tragedy
Far from ravines
Sea knows me
Air scents
Lupines of love
grow in the half light
Unfolding their
sapphire wings
Learning to fly
again
pearlescent dew
anoints this dawn
I am waiting
for the refrain
of rain
spindles weave
axis of sky
around
gentle hills
breathing
in motion
reflecting
pearlescent
painted
ocean"