They hold light in too.
Each rainbow unattended is
Begun and ended anew
In her brain, by
Seamless maths
And what remains is
A garden where
Spectra were.
On this path, one becomes
A gardener to
Work beside her.
Ha! So many great lines in this one I can't even choose Great picture too! Okay, I'm picking three: 'rainbow unattended', 'seamless maths', and 'one becomes a gardener to work beside her.'
Your wife is a lucky lady to have a man who will write poems about (to) her. And you, Geo, are a lucky man to have such a lovely lady who inspires you to do so.
Ha! So many great lines in this one I can't even choose
ReplyDeleteGreat picture too!
Okay, I'm picking three: 'rainbow unattended', 'seamless maths', and 'one becomes a gardener to work beside her.'
Michelle--Thank you. Most kind.
ReplyDeleteThat is your wife, she's lovely and the poem is too!
ReplyDeleteNice one, Geo.
Happy weekend!
What a lovely tribute! Exquisite words.
ReplyDeleteYour wife is a lucky lady to have a man who will write poems about (to) her. And you, Geo, are a lucky man to have such a lovely lady who inspires you to do so.
ReplyDeleteIf her garden where spectra were is all that remains, it's more than enough to light up and color the universe.
ReplyDeleteAww. Geo. loves her. :-)
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To all, my thanks, and yes I do love her.
ReplyDeleteA beautiful tribute to a lovely lady.
ReplyDeletebeautiful photos geo and mate
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