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over there
a breeze
a gentle drum
a line of trees
are calling where we danced entwined forever
counting stars between the leaves
where dew on strings
breathes now the music
pale pearls of mist beneath our feet
forever softly whispering
sweet empties to the beat
Gill McGrath© today
admiring the view by window with my muse early morning april end
Peaceful and mellow, your words and image too, Gill. Love this: “pale pearls of mist.” Lovely.
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Love the painterly feel and colors, Gill.
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I could get lost in that view … the colours are tremendous
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Gorgeous view from your window! Great photo! 🙂
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thanks Amy. x
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Lovely comment Andy. Thank you! xxxx
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Enchanting image and words Gill
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I look out my window and get to see my neighbors fence. Uniquely ameriKKKan of course.
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I bet the weather gets warmer where you are though! xxxx
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Yes, it can get screaming hot.
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All of the above! 🙂
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Thanking you! ❤
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Wow Gill this is beautiful. Stunning color! 💕
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thanks MichelMarie for your lovely comment!
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this is so beautiful Gill, I think I could gaze out on this forever!
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thank you Holly. lovely comment! ❤
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Beautiful words and image – a lovely way to end my day. Thank you.
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thank you for your lovely words! xxx
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