A Fragment

A FRAGMENT Imagination paints a picture far better than the hand, Green is the lush canvas spread upon paradise land, Soft the breeze that stills the night soft morn's light, Beauty graces the hours in the long day hope takes flight, Nature burst forth with brilliant hues clouds gently dance, Imagination sends her hot love to my love to enhance to be finished if she marries me.. R.J. Lindley . 02-14-1979 note: Unfinished from back then. She left me three days later because her parents demanded that she do so. A year later she married a very rich man that could give her what she was so used to. I survived but was pretty broken up about it for over a year. Live and learn.