Come With Me
To the quiet minute between two noisy minutes
It's always waiting ready to welcome us
Tucked under the wing of the day
I'll be there
Where will you be?
Poem by Naomi Shihab Nye from her book Come with Me: Poems for a Journey.
poem found at Paris Parfait
photo by lucy 5.17.08
4 comments:
Wow - what a great photo - right up my street!!
thanks ER!
simply splendid image with an intriguing prose to match
Partial to pink
Tulips I think
With the photos the last few days, your garden must be dry or your clothes are very wet from lying down on the lawn for these shots - love 'em!
xoxoxo
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