Golden are her tawny tresses,
Golden are her thoughts of late;
Gold her dreams of greener dresses –
Dipped in gold, her dreams await
Days of golden-sunshined splendour,
Tucked neath golden afternoons;
Patient, she will guard her golden
Songs as hope sings gilded tunes.
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
ooohhh … rich – colors and words 🙂 Thanks, blogging friend for sharing your talent with us!!!
🙂 Thanks, Heidi, for being one of the unexpected riches of my blogging journey!