tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613450162242548944.post4600450618903550806..comments2023-06-17T08:01:18.393-07:00Comments on fivesevenfivepage: Winter of LifeRenaissance Womenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09045401344374224512noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613450162242548944.post-79976609285289218082012-12-03T20:49:52.395-08:002012-12-03T20:49:52.395-08:00I agree. May yours be beautiful ones.I agree. May yours be beautiful ones.Renaissance Womenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09045401344374224512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613450162242548944.post-42081411369826009692012-12-03T20:49:15.405-08:002012-12-03T20:49:15.405-08:00Gayle, thank you for you kind words. I am glad yo...Gayle, thank you for you kind words. I am glad you like the poem and photo.Renaissance Womenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09045401344374224512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613450162242548944.post-23934728141791286542012-12-03T20:48:43.094-08:002012-12-03T20:48:43.094-08:00Thank you. I love the photo, it seems so serene an...Thank you. I love the photo, it seems so serene and yet so much depth. I think memory is the gift we are given as we grow older.Renaissance Womenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09045401344374224512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613450162242548944.post-84211616807294837732012-12-02T09:11:38.680-08:002012-12-02T09:11:38.680-08:00We seem to have more memories in our winters of li...We seem to have more memories in our winters of life.Cher'leyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15135360082307967914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613450162242548944.post-85699057213010256702012-12-02T08:20:19.505-08:002012-12-02T08:20:19.505-08:00Lovely poem and picture, too!Lovely poem and picture, too!Gayle Irwinhttp://www.gaylemirwin.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613450162242548944.post-62411970399521314342012-12-01T15:20:33.484-08:002012-12-01T15:20:33.484-08:00Love the photo. We do look back from our winter of...Love the photo. We do look back from our winter of life to remembered joys and sorrows too, and sometimes make a connection with who we were. <br />Eunice Boevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07187108399081673740noreply@blogger.com