Thursday, May 14, 2009

Paseo Mapaua


Butterfly Garden


Coke


Garden Stairway


Hillside Refresher


Many Hands


Not Fit For Drinking


Rain


Roadside Refill


Sloping Garden


To Comfort Station


A Special World

A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.

- Sheelagh Lennon -





Trellis

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