
A fresh tray of
meringue cookie clouds
appear on a parchment
paper sky.
Cream of tartar temperatures
whisk the day by.
Frothy sugar,
Glossy egg white waves,
Stiff peaks in
fresh supply.
Super fine sugary sands
light, crispy, dry,
just right;
macaroon delight.
© 2022 | K.Hartless
Delicious varied imagery here – unique twist on a beautiful day 🙂
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Thank you.💜These cookies appeared and well, I’m a sucker for the twisty tops.
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I’ve never been much of a baker, but I love the creativity.
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Thank you. 💜 The clouds on the shore are so expressive. I’m enjoying all these imaginings.
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If only I could eat those meringues 🙂
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It’s an art; these puffy clouds of froth. Thanks, Simon. 💜
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A work of art! 🙂❤️
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Love this, K! Yummy.💕
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Thank you, Grace 😉
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My pleasure 💕
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I just love that song! It brings back such wonderful memories of lake life, sailboating, swimming, and all of the family gathering at the lake for a weekend of pure fun! this was from 1970 to 1976.❤️
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Lovely, John. Yes, well there may have been some tequila involved in my inspiration that macaroon delight was a brilliant parody, but in morning reflection, I still think it’s super fun.
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a delightful confection of a poem; yummy 🙂
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Thank you, John. Please, help yourself. Left to dry the perfect amount of time in the sky.
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What a beautiful photograph you have painted for us with your lovely words. 🦋❤️
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Thank you so much, Joni. I have enjoyed these beach side inspirations. 💜☀️🐚
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There is something about the water that makes us naturally calm. I think that is why I wanted to be a mermaid when I was little. Enjoy your weekend. Big hugs 🤗
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Thank you, Joni. The beach is so ever-changing but the sound of the waves crashing and and the pull and push feel constant. It was nice to just let inspiration strike. I’ve really enjoyed the ocean and being with my family.
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Exquisite, every word, K. 💜 It gives me great joy to know you and the family are at the beach.
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Thank you. Yes, it’s a ritual of sorts to spend this time with my sisters and our family. I feel blessed to just “be” this week with each of them and catch up on life, making new memories.💜
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Reads glorious. 💜
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Thank you. 💜
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Always. 💜
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Oh, I love how you wrote this delectable poem!! Whisk away the day, parchment paper sky, oh, my!! Well done, indeed!! 💕💕😋🤗
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Thank you. It’s so fun to spend your time contemplating clouds. Oh, I wish it could be always. 💜💜
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Yes, it is great relaxation and I remember enjoying it when I was younger with siblings and friends! 💕💕
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Yes, my littles love their family beach week. I’m so glad they can share these hot days with cousins. Special memories for all of us. 💜
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Lovely! This song always makes me laugh, I used to sing it all the time as a little kid, my parents must have been laughing their heads off! 😂
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Yes, my daughter is also a fan. Reminds me I should record her sometime. When the idea hit me it was much later than the original, and I said no, don’t go there, but then I did. 💜
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Love the “parchment / paper sky” !
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Thank you. Yes, it felt right. I love it when it happens like that.
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What a great song too 😁
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Thank you! Yes, that came afterwards (a few margaritas afterward) but it all made perfect sense in my head.
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Beautiful song. 😀🤗
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Nice.
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Many thanks. 😁
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