Faded and chipped paint.
A little rusty around the edges.
You sound a little bit like me.
Is that why I'm drawn to thee?
But underneath the time worn surface,
there is still a vibrancy of color.
As butterflies flutter against a dazzling red,
a burst of flowers spring up from their bed.
You may be past your prime and so may I,
but we've both done much, been loved much.
For nothing new has beauty like this.
Only time can carve out such bliss.
-- By Jackie
Oh, that is such a sweet find. I love the color and all the sweet flowers on it.
ReplyDeleteDebbie
That is adorable ... great treasure.
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful week. TTFN ~Marydon
Oh My...super lovely! And lovely writing...! It is super charming!
ReplyDeleteAdorable. It reminds me so of vintage designs on sand pails, lunch boxes etc. and I LOVE butterflies!
ReplyDeleteThe pitcher is charming. Like the poetry too. A really nice post.
ReplyDeleteIs it a watering can? Love it!
ReplyDeleteThat is so cool!!! I love it too!!
ReplyDeleteLove the poem and that is a beautiful piece! Like a fine wine, we get better with age. That's my motto.
ReplyDeleteHi Jackie~~ So THIS is why I'm drawn to all things rusty and chipped and faded...because I am! Love your poem and your find.
ReplyDeleteVery nice Jackie, great poem too!
ReplyDelete-Cathy
Now that is cool! I love it!
ReplyDeleteLove love love love love it, so sweet, I want one too!! x
ReplyDeleteThis is a fun vintage peace - my friend Ann collects vintage Asian tea cannisters - have you ever seen them - very interesting. Jennifer
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