… up there tonight. birds. planes. to the side.still flying.still playing.out of view……Gill McGrath©
Tag: hanging about
flying-out-line. on pink. between the blue edge
Gill McGrath© tonight 4.00pm near the setting sun
I am finding these flowers
~ of London~
like a game
like noughts and crosses.
deep carved
flowers in my lines.
and I’m sniffing……
Gill McGrath© November 12
( Hi! Hyacinth) you smell particularly delicious[FH/GN]
just a few lines on a post card
Oh dear my laptop is playing up. It won’t switch on when I want it to! Apparently it may have something to do with the motherboard (expensive)(potentially the price of a new machine) or it is simply just the connection where the lead goes in wiggling a bit (cheaper) but either way it is a time consuming and expensive mend as it will have to be stripped. Nothing else wrong with the machine! Its just difficult to switch on and to fire the battery up with the lead rendering it useless at times. So I might disappear for a week or so! I don’t get on with doing this stuff on the small ipad although I can keep visiting with that. So far the connection lead is jammed in and working () and the battery is at 100% so there it will stay, but you can’t dance by it or even creep by it without it sulking! Hoping the lead will rust into place and keep going! Meanwhile I am filing and saving everything…not crying just yet! LOL Gillxxx
iamso so thowee…
i wheely didn’t mean to make you cwi!
Gill McGrath©
under the sky. on top of a roof
a heron stops~
to see
the trees
in a mist
that goes on and on
between playful winds
and drizzling sun ~GillMcG©
Hill top November 10 2014
Now an Autumn Desert
on the hill
a mirage an illusion
where rolling mists
reveal a leafless tree
close to a new horizon
and an even wider space for dreams
Gill McGrath© 9.00am this morning (that was cold!)
it’s counting the houses looking through trees…..
listen to autumn undressing the summer
painting new shades
in the dusk
Gill McGrath© November 7.
Purple Gentle Moon
You light me up
I only see
Your eyes
You give me everything
Sun stars a field trees
Fire birds and gentle bees
You change the colour of the day
With everything you say
~You know ~
The spell you put on me
is in the charm you give
dancing light on everything
Through threads strings
and flying things
Lines~
A drum!
Always out of time.
Like a precious jewel
Always there somewhere!
Gill McGrath©
November 5th evening 5.30pm. Moon in the field where the sun will come up tomorrow but setting in full glow now before fireworks start in the dark at 6.30pm in the rabbit field further along the road!
its called bird napping
sparrow sleeping in the hedge in the sun today
Gill McGrath©
Gill McGrath 