As summer days slow to fall, so soon to silver moon.
On winding mountain road most tempting, yet just out of reach.
Lessions to teach, how to aquire the objects of my desire.
Timeing is everything in knowing- sweet!
The method chosen to the apple of my eye.
Close is my reach- higher ambition with hand and claw.
Summer apples, first before all others.
Yes! Me a hungery mountain bear.
Dare and delight to climb up,
You that lovely Highland Apple Tree
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Makes me want a piece of that fruit, too!!! Good to see you're still about and doing your thing!!!
Your a hoot AYE. I sure do miss blogging and having a computer. Hope all is well in your life. It's always good to see that photo of you holding the world up.
I want some Mountain Fruit.
I love you Susan.
Ellen! The Ellen? A blast from my past. Astra! Sister, how are you?
I love you too.
Awwww Susan, it is me. My blogsite is iamellen - but I really don't know how to do all this. I can answer/comment and certainly find you to read...I'm so glad you are online. Mark said you go to the library. I wrote you a ten page letter and it's still in my purse - waiting for what I'm not sure. It's full of updates and who knows what else. I climbed in bed the night Mark told me you were alive and well and just wrote. I hope to write more, I don't want you lost again. I thought not of much else since I found you were here - just on the other end of my keyboard - or eyes if you will, when I log on and read. I wasn't here on Friday, took a trip to Williamsburg - I'm a mountain girl at heart you know. I love reading your work and commo exchanges. I know you're just a breath away, and I will mail that letter. I've missed you greatly. Only and always love.
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