swimming cold creek and placid lake...
with fingers scraped, wearing sweet clover sweat, and white chalk for face powder...
Natures perfume.
A leisurely gait...
past purple pasque flower and tall pine...
We gather late, tents up, gear tossed to the side,
and toast to our sisterhood fate.
Gather around the campfire girls,
While Bob Dylan's Bear Mountain is played on our guitars...
Singing of our adventures and mishaps of wisdom pearls,
Talk of mischief and charming larks
laughing so hard over the silly past...
Good times, knee slapping funny recanting
that has everyone wearing humored grins
almost pissing their pants
{ooop did I actually write that}
Giving forth insuppressible jovial giggles...
Our eyes will be shedding quite the happy tears.
Sipping from Fat Tire and dark lager beers.
With the satisfying knowledge that you have great taste in friends,
in dear lady birds, campfire girls:
Authentic, disarming, natural, hardcore, God loving and real.
*******
Items: Bracelet.
Style: Southwestern modern.
Elements: Crafted of a copper punched stamped and domed disk, copper wire, beautifully cut Czech glass beads in an array of color. Length can be adjusted by clasping into the tail at 7" to 8" made to adjust.
Notes: The background parchment was created by SimplyInvitingCards.etsy.com http://www.etsy.com/transaction/61800442
Crafted with a heritage of care...
Second generation to be exact.
Delivers time after time with allegiance to wearer.
Environmentally, ethically, and mindfully constructed...
Made for a strong and beautiful woman.
Grow wild.
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