The sun is not there (it looks like sun!)(its not)
The sun hides behind the thick grey swathe of frozen cloud behind me
It can’t be seen…. it sulks perhaps
Still clawing upward trying to wake
Calling out loud
No one notices
So there it stays….
This thing I see is a sweep of reflected light
(from that hidden sun…slipping through as magic does)
On the other side of the field
I think it’s a miracle……
And that rabbit watched with me!
Gill McGrath (at 7. 20 am) Diary 25 November
Tag: hanging about
rabbit on frost
7.20 am this morning
The sun didn’t come up
But its reflected light
On the other side of the field
Dazzled the rabbit……
Caught him dead centre
Gill McGrath© diary 25 November
a coat of real sparrow fur
Gill McGrath© today on the beech hedge
it’s squeezing ink from the dew tonight
~autumn
Gill McGrath © [at 4pm] description
bright diamonds on purple
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[press once or twice for hidden diamonds on claws and wings]
9am. by this pole. the sun. late breaking here.
a recurring thing is happening near
by this pole
on this flattened hill
above that fast winding river down there
you cannot see from way up here
by this pole
just here
a rippling clinging mist is clearing
now defining new horizon layers
way way over there……
Gill McGrath© landscape in a mist
[description]
3.pm. wood smoke in an east wind
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in a blue light. by a clock
almost leafless
no flying things
just one line to steal the view
summer shadows
a million miles away from here
tonight 15.45 ~ Gill McGrath© description
Moon. in the middle of the night. by the door. a star. and a pole
Gill McGrath© November 15th 4.am approximately
sleeping sparrow….
in a favourite spot on top of a hedge Gill McGrath©
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