Saturday, November 5, 2016

Rosemary, Lavender and Thyme

I remember the old recipe, that makes the illusions fade. There is no mortality, no seperation, no color, no race. Rosemary, Lavender and Thyme. I remember forever rosy posies laugh as I touch her little tosies. Her cheeks are red and her eyes are bright. I searched and searched, forever where oh where could she be? She is everywhere and forever with me.