Tag: beautiful
trees over there. watching summer shift. roadside
the sun appeared tonight
on the hedge
nothing like mist
Strange is the mist
That has no face
That is
That was
That cannot be
Forever
That settles its breath
For miles
And cannot see
Where it was
Is going to be
Clinging to the mask
That will
Must
Break
Then rest in peace
Some other place
~ Gill McGrath © July 16 [photo taken 4.23 am July 6]
My little ode to the early morning mists which roll around over the river at the bottom of the hill carrying on upwards ~ defining the layers and dips beyond the ridge in turn revealing and masking the horizon~ only to disappear into the warmth of the rising sun.
painting the morning
catching the light…
the landing place~
Challenge: day 4
lines in the sky. the morning. at 5

Yes it’s you who wrote the words
today across the sky
three simple lines~
And I can still remember
the words you said
in reception class
by the silver-sand tray
we were
both five years old
you and me
Gill McGrath© June 27 sun rise
…..That was my attempt for today 4/5 (one to go) 5 DAYS/ FIVE PICTURES/FIVE STORIES
Thank you for the invite Holly @ heartafire
The challenge is –
“Post a photo each day for five consecutive days and attach a story to the photo. It can be fiction or non-fiction, a poem or a short paragraph and each day nominate another blogger for the challenge……”.
So……. I challenge Alex https://alexraphael.wordpress.com/
a journalist with a lively blog from London



























