Saturday, June 26, 2010

Bittersweet


June comes with prairie roses,
Filling up the soul,
The scent sweeps up and up,
And over you as you meander home.

 I left the prairies,
A lifetime passed;
Sweet, sad memories carry me along
And leave me gone.                                      -Shirley Ann Goerlitz

1 comment:

  1. what a wonderful photo of the roses. I too have many memories of the roses in Alberta.

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