November 21, 2020September 29, 2022 Dawn (Field Of Morning) Through the windows of nightCreeps the sunlightBirds cry in the windFlying acrossThe lavender field of morning © Ann Bagnall Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
I agree Brenda – it’s hard to look at the news at all some days – I escape into words and pictures when I can! LikeLike Reply
Ah, the photo and poem are song for a heart seeing too many grim headlines.
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I agree Brenda – it’s hard to look at the news at all some days – I escape into words and pictures when I can!
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It’s the only good answer some days. 🙂
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Beautiful poem and picture 🙂
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🙂
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