Sunday, April 26, 2009
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About Me
- dianne
- "Life is not about waiting for the storms to pass ... it's about learning how to dance in the rain." ♥
Gerbera
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All original poetry & prose written by me 'Dianne Dawes' and all personal photos unless otherwise stated are copyrighted and remain the property of the blog owner Ms Dianne Dawes. Whilst every possible effort has been made to ensure the accuracy of all information posted on this blog no guarantee is offered or liability accepted for any errors or omissions.
Moi
♡ . . .
Dianne
November, 2012
“Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star…” e e cummings
Ranunculus
“I held my breath as we do sometimes to stop time when something wonderful has touched us...” ― Mary Oliver, New and Selected Poems, Vol. 2
Peach Poppy Love
Meadow Daisies
Sweet Scented Roses
Gerbera Daisy
Bougainvillea
A flower from Alexandre
Thank You My Dear Friend
From Sui Generis of Imaginative Spirals
Thank you dear friend!
An Award
Gracias dear friend Elia! ♥
An Award from Elia
Gracias my sweet friend!
Gracias dearest Elia!
Yellow Flowers from Elia
Gracias my sweet friend!
From my dear friend Elia.
Gracias! ♡
Happy Week!
From my sweet friend eLiA ... ♥
Some of our most beautiful moments are unseen because we close our eyes when we kiss, laugh and dream ... ♡
Sun kissed roses ... ♥
Heart of Eglantine
Helenium
Happy Flowers
Zinnias
Daisy
Helleborus
Memories of Flowers
White Morning Flowers
“Hello, sun in my face. Hello you who made the morning and spread it over the fields...Watch, now, how I start the day in happiness, in kindness.” ― Mary Oliver
Fields of Gold
Anthericum formosum
Spring Flowers
Hazel Leaves
Pandorea Pandorana Alba
Lily of the Valley
Fresh Green Leaves
Rainy Day
Lavender Field in Provence
Lenten Rose / Helleborus
Sunny Daisies
Poppy Meadow
Meadow Flowers
Lycoris
Native Azalea
Crocosmia
The Seine at La Grande Jatte
Georges Seurat
Alfalfa La Lucerne Saint-Denis
Georges Seurat
Flowering Garden
Vincent Van Gogh
Pommiers En Fleurs
Pierre-Eugène Montezin
Come wander through the orchard with me ... ♥
In my garden the seeds of love and friendship are sown...♥
Vermont Summer - Hibbard
House of Monet 1873
Botanica
One of the most beautiful things about a garden is the anticipation it evokes.
I love the sweet fragrance of honeysuckle on a Summer's eve.
An Award
From my sweet friend Elia. Gracias! ♥
An award for me
From Lady*♥*Fiona, a great poet from "The Princess Passions". Thank you! ♡
From my dear friend Jasmin...♥
http://rosenwunder.blogspot.com/
Beautiful Christmas CD 2009
Thank you dearest K9 ... ♥
Maple Leaf Code Poem by /t. @ Mo'po
Please click on the image it is a link to this code poem in Dynamic Animation ... Thank you dear /t. for dedicating this poem to me ... ♡
A beautiful gift from K9
Thank You Sweet Girl... ♥
A special gift from /t.
Thank you my friends /t. & Ruela ♥
Thank you sweet Maha ... ♥
From my dear friend Sarah Sofia
Thank you dear Sarah I could really use some good luck right now. ♥
Thank you dear Sparrow. ♥
An award from my friend Helene, thank you...♥
Please click on image to visit the site.
Thank You Sarah Sofia
Thank you Sarah Sofia you are very generous and a good friend...I have always hoped for the 'Friends' award. ♥
Thank you Sarah Sofia for this Sunshine Award...♥
An Award From Sarah Sofia Thank You So Much... ♥
I support CARE Australia
Please click on image for link, information and watch the video.
Yellow Gerbera Daisy
I love yellow!
From - A Flower in a Letter
And lilies white, prepared to touch The whitest thought, nor soil it much, Of dreamer turned to lover. Elizabeth Barrett Browning
13 comments:
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Hi anonymous whoever you are, thanks for the comment, something went awry with my publishing.
Shall I ever know who you are? ♡
Jamais.. Pas même mon compagnon, M. Middleton. Il sera toujours comme ça. Vous pouvez apprendre le français, vous savez, & puis il sera plus facile pour vous. Non?
Well since you say "never" to me anonymous, I guess you and your companion shall remain a mystery to me. ♡
Sir John Middleton?
It matters not. I have been on my own for a very long time now. Pain, is my only companion, with which you are only too familiar. We children, though, will always be free. Take care, C.B.
It does matter Colonel Brandon, you are missed so much and it hurts me to hear that you too are in pain.
I am coming to terms with mine for I realise that other things change but everything stays the same for me and it is foolish to think otherwise.
I am a child at heart and free in my dreams and imagination and my only hope that there is someone out there for me comes from that beautiful poem you posted 'Love at First Sight'it did give me some hope.
You take care also my friend and please come back to see me; I'm sorry that I do not speak French like some of your more educated fans but you do realise that I am sincere I hope.
I will look for you. ♡
To that I say, Where are you my love? In fact, if love ever does cross my path, it will be in such a slight, ordinary way; easily overlooked. Like an insignificant leaf alone on the ground that one passes by and then, for some reason, suddenly turns back to pick up. That is how it will be. If at all.
Thank you CB, that is such a lovely piece of music, a little sad, I recall you saying that you played the guitar yourself.
Please dont be sad, I knew that something was wrong for you to disappear so quickly.
I'm sorry that I let you down at Brasserie Alize, I did try to find a DVD of the movie 'The Secret Life of Veronique', but without success and I did try to comment when I could.
If and when you find love again it wont be in an ordianry way, as there is nothing ordinary about you; remember the poem you posted, she might be out there right now and your paths have crossed already...you just have to find each other.
There are no insignificant leaves, when I travel a path I always look back, just in case there is something I have overlooked or forgotten...she might find you in just the same way, you will pass each other and you will both look back and smile.
Always keep yourself open to those opportunities for they dont happen very often; but I do believe and I am hoping that we do get more than one chance at happiness and true love.
Take care my friend, I am always here to talk to you and help if I can. ♡
Dear one, you have never let me down. In fact, I have felt your presence often. When I climb that steep slope near Bangor one day I will remember these words. Just now, I hear a bird singing outside my window. How strange. In the summer, I will take my guitar under a tree in the open somewhere & sit there like I used to. Pick out a melody, pencil a few words on some paper & put the paper in my pocket. For now, I feel I should be silent. I am, humbly in your debt, C.B.
You dont owe me anything dear C.B,you have always been so kind to me, I have always enjoyed our missives, you took me to another world, a gentler world, a world where I think I would have been more at home.
I'm so pleased that the birds have returned to your garden as that is what you were hoping for and they now sing outside your window... How lovely to sit outside under a leafy tree in the Summer and feel the warmth of the sun as you play a melody on your guitar...the cold of Winter left behind.
The seasons pass so quickly now and sadly Spring will soon be gone. I can see you there in my imagination amongst the flowers which are in full bloom, writing some words or a melody on a piece of paper and putting it in your pocket for later.
Please be happy my friend, there is so much to be grateful for if you just open your heart.
As I have said I am always here to listen. ♡
I will always be here for you. ♡
Oui Alexandre je pouvais apprendre le français.
Mon amour ne serait pas ordinaire ou insignifant en aucune manière ...
Mon amour transcende le temps et la distance ... ♡
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