Beautiful, Happy, Yellow Roses. At one time they brought me utter delight, at another they brought me despair and heartbreak. A different day, a different situation. Total miscommunication.
I choose just to look at the happiness of the stunning flowers. I accept, though it is hard, that some things just can’t be worked out or understood. No matter how much you want to be heard, some people will not hear you. That’s Life. You tried, move on. It’s complicated.
I have to say I was quite impressed and amused to see this photo! Meet “My Yellow Friend.”
Yellow beard, hair, eye brows, shirt, you are the spirit of all things yellow and happy. Thank you, kind Sir.
Yellow Beard (Photo credit: Viewminder)
my guardian angel (Photo credit: SIRHENRYB.is ****the dreamer****)
Happiness leaks out
News of a friend’s sudden death.
I have no breath left.
( In Memory of Helen Celestine Escoffier- an Angel to so many)
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Like a gray rabbit
My pup prances down the steps
To our love, delight.
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Coffee’s first, hot, sip
every morning with a kiss
beloved husband.
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