Set sail in the sky, a new kite swirls
ribbons trail, wordless signals of joy
crane our necks to watch to the show
memories of past kites - wispy wishes in the wind
ribbons trail, wordless signals of joy
crane our necks to watch to the show
memories of past kites - wispy wishes in the wind
Hi Joanne - not a good idea here ... she'd be whipped up and blown away over seas and into the skies ... but love he thought and she was obviously enjoying herself. Wonderful soft poem - clever ... cheers Hilary
ReplyDeleteYep. Wind whips in TX too. We did not let her far afield. It is snake season. Yikes!
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