Legacy of Planting Peonies in AutumnA Poem by Patricia WedelGrandmothers and Peonies seem to belong where Love is shared with Petals soft and fragrant... Nostalgia at weddings where a Kiss seals the promises made to Love and Obey with breathless moments as we pray for Harmony... Planted in Earth in fallen golden leaves that become an Omen for Trust and tender Bouquets in the Spring when Babies sleep and are nourished by a Mother until the Moment of Arrival and a Cry of Survival... Hope is born and the sound of a Band of Angels is heard among the Peonies in Grandmothers' Spring Gardens... in hues of yellow, red, coral, pink, purple and white as they turn to the Light...
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Added on November 20, 2023Last Updated on November 20, 2023 AuthorPatricia WedelKeystone, WVAboutLife is like a River that includes the sound of Warblers among the trees laden with happiness and tears... Wings take us to places we discover and people who write the Music we love to hear... quietly.. more..Writing
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