tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196700313974997696.post1507114060077655759..comments2024-02-25T21:13:37.810+11:00Comments on Stones for the River: My Weed GardenRosemary Nissen-Wadehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05913841031559499568noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196700313974997696.post-54995189449468708322012-07-16T09:51:10.412+10:002012-07-16T09:51:10.412+10:00Thank you, Cynthia! And for calling this a poem; I...Thank you, Cynthia! And for calling this a poem; I didn't think it qualified. :)Rosemary Nissen-Wadehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05913841031559499568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4196700313974997696.post-38815715382756584492012-07-16T07:32:10.587+10:002012-07-16T07:32:10.587+10:00Hi Rosemary...I love a wild feast for the eyes as ...Hi Rosemary...I love a wild feast for the eyes as described by your poem. It's lovely to leave things be sometimes and enjoy what takes place, and then to find small surprises hidden until a closer look is taken...ah to have found the lemon verbena still hanging on. Thank you for this beautiful view of your lovely wild garden...CynthiaCynthiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01565221678344360046noreply@blogger.com