This cross was place on the front steps of my dad's house the morning he died.

cross

cross
when my dad died

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Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Roses

I have a book where I cut out things I like and put them in it, a quote, a poem or maybe a song.

today i was looking at it and found these.

How I revel in your lovely letters.
Opening one of them is like
plunging into a bath of rose water.

Maybe one day I will get a real love letter
with roses, how cool would that be.

1 comment:

  1. Oh I forgot to add it was written by william o'Brien to sofhie raffalovich, 1890.
    How lucky they must have been.

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