Poetic Shutterbug

  Just a Sunday thought and photo for you. As we get older we realize there's nothing more important in this world than those we love whether family, friends or feathered and fur babies. They are the only things that mean anything. Work,and even our passions in life mean nothing without those we love❤️❤️🐦

  twinkle in your eyes music plays your heart and soul a bird song duet...

Photo by  Masha Raymers  from  Pexels prelude to a dream... an anxious awakening occupies the mind  

  Mom and Dad on their wedding Day February 26, 1949. Fresh Memories My memories,  cleaned and polished, Buffed in mosaic patterns, Preserved in a tapestry of wax. Imbued by spiritual cleansing,  They shine like "Waterford" crystal;  As precious as time allows. Translucent yet un-assuming  Reflecting a myriad of colors  Creating a mirrored rainbow. As fresh as sun-dried linen And fragile as antique lace, This afghan of memories woven As warm as the smile on your face,  With fresh memories to hold and embrace.