Dear Perusers,
In the midst of all this:
Mr Bear went out shopping and came home with these:
with the words: 'because you deserve them.'
I could not help but remember a similar incident some 30 years ago...
ROSES IN THE SNOW
‘It has been said,
‘how do I love thee, let me count the ways.’
But I would respond,
‘let me count the ongoing years, not the days.’
This poem is dedicated to the most amazing man I know
Who
magically on our First Anniversary, gave me Roses in the Snow!
Regardless of what
this or any other Winter-tide may bring-
Truly when I’m
with you, in my heart, it’s always Spring.
As Immortal Rumi has
written (and his wisdom I cannot disparage)
“I am out of words to describe how
spirit mingles in this marriage”
For my Beloved from his Beloved.
Blessings to all those snowbound : May you have fuel for your inner fire and fuel for your hearth.