077 – Days of Wine and Roses

“Just a passing breeze filled with memories.

Of the golden smile that introduced me to.

The days of wine and roses and you …”

This old jazz stardard seems to have a quality of gratitude even if it’s also expressing nostalgia.

Today, my sweet companion and I walked the neighborhood, enjoying the signs of springs all around us, singing this song.

We sang it with the memories of a wonderful year behind us, all the hope and aspirations of spring ahead of us and the beauty and wonder of a delicate new flower right in front of us.

1 Comment

  1. Spring is indeed a celebratory time fit for singing. Love the thought of “a passing breeze filled with memories” as it’s particularly true in Spring. The flower so perfectly fits your reflections today.


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