~ a magical garden & doorknobs of gold.. .

today was turning golden doorknobs{& a quiet joy in reading the inscription, 'Holiness to the Lord'} & the magic of hidden garden seats in shady pathways overrun with peonies {the flowers were full, ripe & blushing with gentle petals}  

~ & i hoped to ajoin these magnificent allusions and the ubiquitous commemorations they hold imperative, these spires & rambling lawns that seem so heavenbound.. .& i hope they maintain an accesion to my whereabouts, i being as fond of them{these particular proceedings}as ever i was about any sacred event yearning to unfold!!!

kindest thoughts pretty hearts!!!