in a pink and blue mist
by the whispering moon
as the quarter bell rings
…its where the bird sits
the peach air breathes
dew drips from the gate
the spangling grass sings
[titles of photo sequence from 6.27 until 7.07 am this morning] Gill McGrath©
(6.45am) yes it did!
Gill McGrath© April 6
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Gill McGrath 
Beautiful photographs and a beautiful poem.
Liliya
http://www.nakedaesthetic.wordpress.com
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Thank you so much for your words! ❤
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Lovely. All of it.
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thank you so much 🙂
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Such a beautiful poem Gill, you are the gifted one!
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Heh! thanks Holly. Nice comment! ❤
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I love your pics Gill .. You capture so much! Thanks for sharing .. 🙂
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So glad you like! Thanks for saying ❤ 🙂 🙂 x
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Super photos. Its hard to beat a good dawn. So much better than sunset in my eyes. And you have to work for it a bit harder by getting up in time.
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so true in every way! (and the getting up early is getting earlier and earlier) thanks for your comments and appreciation ! ❤
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Really lovely shots of the sun … (I appreciate the sunrise, as I’m rarely up that early.) 🙂
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Hi John> I was a bit late for this one ! See how high sun is above the horizon….. The mist actually helped keep the sun in ‘focus’ till it was way up high this time…. bit of a treat! 🙂 🙂 thanks for your words
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