recipe in hand
whimsy crossed the
fence
a pencil swung upon a
chain
before the linking
came
at dusk, an empty
vial
opened to receive
rose attar
its essential trace
so vital
for soothing the unforgiven
whimsy crossed the
fence
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Whimsy visited me, smelling of roses...now I know why! This is a fun write. Thanks for playing at The Whirl. Your place is always a treat!
Lovely, "whimsy crossed the fence."
I rather like Whimsy... = )
I love the image of a pencil swinging from a chain. A whimsical write indeed. :)
Nicely wordled.
There is a gentle pllayfullness about this piece. Whimsy is a good thing bringing a few surprises as well as smiles.
Elizabeth
http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/
What a delightful read, Susan. Whimsy is wonderful.
Pamela
Susan - I do so love when Whimsy comes to visit. It seems to give permission for many things, including forgiveness.teri
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