Butterflies flit around my face
morning does not stay
minutes turns to hours
as I duel with weeds and play.
I go out front and gasp
stock-still, in awe I stand
loving flowers of every hue
petals are caressed with hand.
Sun sets, splashing orange
and yellow across the sky
fiery colors fast-slipping by.
“Dear God, is this all just for me?”
“Child of nature, thumbs of green
butterfly whisperer, home garden queen,
send your pictures to other’s eyes
and they will bless all who see.
by Jeanne Marie
9 thoughts on “Other’s Eyes”
This is so beautiful
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Reblogged this on Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie and commented:
Love you, Belinda…
Reblogged this on Busy Mind Thinking and commented:
My greatest gifts, besides my children and family – are friends…followed up by all these tributes allowing me to experience things through your eyes and hearts. Much love and gratitude!
What a STUNNING post…your writing is incredible. Is there anything you can’t do? Wait, don’t answer that, cause depending on how you answer I’ll disagree. I feel you’re very talented and have a very kind heart! Thank you. xoxo
Thank you and yes, there are many things I can’t do but I try them all anyway! XO
xo Have a great day!