Saturday, November 10, 2012

Silent Saturday ~ Part 126 !!

The colors of the season!!  Which will be gone any day now!!  And the colors are not only in the trees...


She remembers that day so well,
newspapers strewn about.
Surprises at every turn.

She remembers that day so well,
sloppy joes

ice tea sweating on the counter.

She remembers that day so well,

holding hands.
flash cubes going off.

She remembered!
The dreams...
The promises..
Now shadows!
And the door closes..
for the last time.

Have a magical and blessed day!
Hugging you,


Brian Miller said... changes capture the feel as well...i love the little things...the sweating of the drink on the counter....and delicious new pictures as well to play with...smiles. happy saturday sue ann

She Writes said...

Oh, many of us have similar doors that shut and we remember the flashes...

Sarah Knight said...

Interesting post : )

Maggie May said...

Storm damage.
Yet that picture with the statue is quite dramatic.
The poem matches the damage.
Maggie X

Nuts in May

SandyCarlson said...

What Maggie said. Beautiful poem. The grief changes everything.

Indrani Ghose said...

The images you create with textures really amaze me.

Kim @ Stuff could... said...

Love seeing the is too fast...I like the little things like you described