eleven years, gone
still think of you when I see
purple hydrangea

front yard May 2018 2

My late husband planted almost all the shrubs in my yard.  I think of him with deep gratitude when they bloom.

About Sabra Bowers

Poet / Blogger / Writer
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6 Responses to Still

  1. Isha Garg says:

    Absolutely beautiful!

  2. vivachange77 says:

    Beautiful hydrangeas. Your husband left you a wonderful legacy.

  3. Ron. says:

    Some links never break, eh?

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