filtered light through canopies of gnarled oaks,
garlands of Spanish Moss undulating with a sweet, slow dreaminess,
a faint breath of melancholy and barely-heard, haunted whispers.
sinuous ironwork, candy colored azaleas
her gracious days and sultry nights
(to be continued)
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Thank you for all your beautiful comments. It’s great to be back. Wishing you a magical weekend.
xo – g