A n t o i n e t t e:
heavenly prayers shone through stained glass
A n t o i n e t t e:
the window had a certain appeal
A n t o i n e t t e:
true beauty was revealed from within
A n t o i n e t t e:
colors speak all languages with children
A n t o i n e t t e:
it was a rusty old bucket
A n t o i n e t t e:
seeing through the soul's window panes
A n t o i n e t t e:
she loved cool blue lemon meringue
A n t o i n e t t e:
window washing was a difficult chore
A n t o i n e t t e:
ah, the WEB that we WEAVE!
A n t o i n e t t e:
LIKE SHINING STARS ACROSS THE SKY
A n t o i n e t t e:
reflections were captured in one frame
A n t o i n e t t e:
nature's blush nestled against the wall
A n t o i n e t t e:
Fall blooms in a window box
A n t o i n e t t e:
an angel in every window pane
A n t o i n e t t e:
she reflected upon her heart's memory
A n t o i n e t t e:
she unlocked the stairway to heaven
A n t o i n e t t e:
her shutter opened the soul's window
A n t o i n e t t e:
then I'll huff & I'll puff
A n t o i n e t t e:
they dined within while reflecting out
A n t o i n e t t e:
she came alive with her subject
A n t o i n e t t e:
she needed a small water view
A n t o i n e t t e:
triangles were not in the picture
A n t o i n e t t e:
inside looking out she appreciated winter
A n t o i n e t t e:
she unpeeled layers of architectural poetry
A n t o i n e t t e:
the glowing entrance promised nourishment within
A n t o i n e t t e:
Andrew Wyeth painted in this barn
A n t o i n e t t e:
she was inspired by morning's rays
A n t o i n e t t e:
Their passion was for the blues
A n t o i n e t t e:
the seagull quill penned poetic thoughts
A n t o i n e t t e:
when I am me I see
