Summer wine chilled in snow
Dried flowers and beeswax candles
Moonlight in your cups.
Jaya Avendel is a word witch from the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia, writing family into fantasy through poetry and prose. Her work has been published here at Whispers and Echoes, Visual Verse, and Spillwords Press, among others. She writes further at ninchronicles.com
Thinking to dried flowers made me sing a song I love “… scent of dried floweeeers”.
But I totally fell in love for the moonlinght in the cup. Off course 😉 ❤
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