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Tell Me
By Elizabeth Jennings
Tell me where you go
When you look faraway.
I find I am too slow
To catch your mood. I hear
The slow and far-off sea
And waves that beat a shore
That could be trying to
Call us toward our end,
make us hurry through
This little space of dark.
Yet love can stretch it wide.
Each life means so much work
You are my wealth, my pride.
The good side of me, see
That you stay by my side
Two roots of one great tree.
Tell me where you go
When you look faraway.
I find I am too slow
To catch your mood. I hear
The slow and far-off sea
And waves that beat a shore
That could be trying to
Call us toward our end,
make us hurry through
This little space of dark.
Yet love can stretch it wide.
Each life means so much work
You are my wealth, my pride.
The good side of me, see
That you stay by my side
Two roots of one great tree.
August 4, 2010
From Ashley

We opened our wedding gift from our late friend Ashley.
What a dear heart.
I will always treasure this vase from my fellow
flower and farmer's market loving friend.
flower and farmer's market loving friend.
August 2, 2010
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