Life is but crepe, a tissue-paper dream,
A blossom-born hour, a breath to redeem;
So bloom while the sun shines on petals of glass,
And call Today blessing, before it is past.
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Life is but crepe, a tissue-paper dream, A blossom-born hour, a breath to redeem; So bloom while the sun shines on petals of glass, And call Today blessing, before it is past.
Good one!
Thanks Russ!
I will. And your photo and your words have blessed my day. 🙂
Thanks Gallivanta! I appreciate knowing that – it makes MY day!!
I am wired to see the glass as “half-full,” but sometimes I drift from my purpose and perspective. Thank you for the nudge to get back on track.
There are times when even our half-full vision gets swamped – life is just like that, isn’t it? It helps to remember that it is not a permanent shift, but a glitch, and that we can get ‘back on track’ again! Thanks Tina!
Oh Mel! This is 5-Star and now tops anything you’ve done (that I can remember)–I LOVE it. To list my faves would be to copy every word and line–I simply LOVE it, sincerely.
Thank you, so much. I love your words so much that it honours me to have you enjoy my offerings. 🙂 *sigh of contentment*
Paper flowers. So transient. To be enjoyed while they are there. Like life.
More transient than we think – our small community lost yet another young man this weekend – under tragic circumstances. As you say, to be enjoyed while they are there – a mini life lesson wrapped in a beautiful bow…
Beautiful all the way around!
Aw, thanks Rosy!
Absolutely beautiful thoughts for the day!
Thank you so much! 🙂
Your words are delicately eloquent…oh, and poignant, too. You’ve a gift. Thank you for sharing!
Thank you so much. It is a deep honor to share my thoughts with people who are so receptive and thoughtful…
Absolutely made my day 🙂
Wonderful!
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