Sallie Has The Warmest Eyes Poem by Margaret Ann Newcomb

Sallie Has The Warmest Eyes



I photographed your garden swing
So I could paint a memory
of thoughts and dreams
we traded there
so many years ago.
Opening our hearts
in filtered sunlight and
bee speckled clover.
Your comfort draws us in
as often as you are drawn into our
best memories and favorite dreams.

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