Guest guest Posted August 15, 2008 Report Share Posted August 15, 2008 crickets were singing the night was finally cool I labored over the still and made the thing drool A whole year's harvest in two little jars they smell like heaven but won't take me too far A worthy hobby my little still I may go broke but I'll get my fill of lavender, peppermint, catmint too All brewed in the light of the lavender moon Blessings and joy in your journeys Alwyn L'hoir Blue Moon Perfume http://www.quantumpeace.blogspot.com http://www.acountrywomansjournal.blogspot.com http://www.bluemoonperfume.com Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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