Sapphire spires beneath  bluer moon, Towering sires of ancient rune Which mark the path where glory lies; Inward peace, contented sighs.
Sapphire spires beneath  bluer moon,
Towering sires of ancient rune
Which mark the path where glory lies;
Inward peace, contented sighs.
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Oh and ooooh, I LOVE this one, Melody. Wow-Wonderful, definitely! God bless you–love, Caddo
🙂 Thank you, Caddo. You always make my day…
It’s in my job description, don’t you know!
*snort* Maybe I’ll steal that one and add it to my resume! 🙂
Why Not!
These are so gorgeous. After my son died, my delphinium were beginning to drop their petals and it appeared to be tears across the lawn…..I’ll always associate them with grief and my son’s death.
Oh, how awful – I am so sorry to hear that you have had to endure such a horrific loss. How many difficult lessons you have had to learn in living without him!
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
What are your thoughts?