The cloud around A rattling kettle lid Is inattention. Not all I know Concerns me, But I must mind The burner, adjust, Learn order, Depute some trust To hands and heart, Feel liberty And think of thought As art.
If you're as handy in the kitchen as you are with poesy, you must serve up some mighty fine gourmet meals. The next time I get steamed about something, I'll remember to "mind the burner, adjust."
Love these words...
ReplyDelete*Depute some trust
To hands and heart *
*And think of thought
As art*
Indeed!
Nice!
Liberty is such a great word, and I hardly ever hear it anymore.
ReplyDeleteYou always have great lines...I agree with what Margie said, and also, 'Not all I know concerns me...,' so good!
If you're as handy in the kitchen as you are with poesy, you must serve up some mighty fine gourmet meals. The next time I get steamed about something, I'll remember to "mind the burner, adjust."
ReplyDeleteAs I read your lovely thoughts in previous posts, it occurred to me how tender the words are, how caring the thoughts. How marvelous is your garden.
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