A mellow ANZAC morning.
A restful day of memory.
I have been sitting up in bed doodling away
thinking about the lovely day I had in Auckland yesterday.
The delicious morning tea and conversation Steve and I had with my lovely friend Barbara
on her back deck - drinking tea and eating freshly baked cheese puffs.
A wonderful reunion lunch with friends from 1960
Mater Hospital, where we were fresh from school working as nurse aids
before setting off on our careers.
A very happy day..
and all the while outside on this mellow ANZAC Day
the little Riroriro sings away unseen somewhere in my misty garden.
A restful day of memory.
I have been sitting up in bed doodling away
thinking about the lovely day I had in Auckland yesterday.
The delicious morning tea and conversation Steve and I had with my lovely friend Barbara
on her back deck - drinking tea and eating freshly baked cheese puffs.
A wonderful reunion lunch with friends from 1960
Mater Hospital, where we were fresh from school working as nurse aids
before setting off on our careers.
A very happy day..
and all the while outside on this mellow ANZAC Day
the little Riroriro sings away unseen somewhere in my misty garden.
Lovely zen, and lovely sentiment! Perfectly embodies the day you had!
ReplyDeleteThank you Molossus for your comments. It often suprises me how strange a tangle seems to start with but if I keep going they seem to flow into something pleasing and beautiful.
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