The sun is not there (it looks like sun!)(its not)
The sun hides behind the thick grey swathe of frozen cloud behind me
It can’t be seen…. it sulks perhaps
Still clawing upward trying to wake
Calling out loud
No one notices
So there it stays….
This thing I see is a sweep of reflected light
(from that hidden sun…slipping through as magic does)
On the other side of the field
I think it’s a miracle……
And that rabbit watched with me!
Gill McGrath (at 7. 20 am) Diary 25 November
I always like that transient lilac moment on a cold clear morning!
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I like that ‘lilac moment’ you say…..cold….. clear…mmmm…… lovely smell!
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Sounds like a great day to me too. Thank you for visiting my blog and liking one of my posts. Blessings, Natalie 🙂
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Thank you kindly 🙂 Gill
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and the rabbit called it Frith
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ha ha ha! Didn’t hear him say that…. but as he suddenly jumped up high and ran and was the only one there you are probably right!.
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