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
trees of green
Gill McGrath© September 27 ~ morning . early- in the middle of my rainbow –
At the Saturday Market.
By the Giant Picture Frames.
In dappled sunlight.
Gill McGrath© September 19 ~ Lunchtime. I’m waiting. For the bus
Gill McGrath© summer accents. 1 pm. street. hay. August 17
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for some today
it was all about finding
a place to sit
a bit to eat
and smelling something quite delicious…
Gill McGrath© diary June 14 Sunday. description.
ps -. any sun caught by camera in any of these shots, is about all the sun there was!
5.17am ~ more day than night
Gill McGrath© May 23
pulling on strings
finding the flowers
and a few other things….
April 24 late. diary. on my way to the bins with the trash ~ didn’t expect to see the sun just then ~ the sky had got so cloudy ~ what a surprise ~ (went back for the camera!) Gill McGrath©