She never needed instructions from me,
My beautiful lady guitar,
Her purpose in life was to set the notes free
Becoming her own brightest star.
From softly faded remnants of summer's showy bloom,
Come musings of the garden and earthy rich perfume.
The luscious rolling meadow has turned to gentle buff,
Parsley And Sage
This is the house that rosemary built,
Parsley and sage live there with the queen,
Their ardor and fragrance sent only today
Is saying good bye to luene.