~ waking ~
through lines of spangling dew always
I hear your song strumming the violet strand
stretching endless in a lazy morning yawn
your gentle face stripped bare
beyond the rolling mist
feeling your mood
your strings
always there ~ con fuoco
Gill McGrath© May 14
over there
in half light
little trees
stand still
in moonlight
the dawn
under the stars
in mist
the clear
colouring your face
between each leaf
spangling the cotton tails
in dew
beneath our feet
smiling
always there
always free
Gill McGrath© Easter
Half-Light
(photos/words~ snitches from Saturday)
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dew dancing
on the grass
near the water
on the grass
near the water
dew dancing
Gill McGrath© [21 March]
Dance
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the way it plays
the way it hides
between the lines
the way it signs
Gill McGrath© March 14 [2o minutes]
One Love
Lost in the morning
Sleepless
Before the blue
Before the bright
Still the night
Half awake
Hear your voice
Gill McGrath© sine dubio
Spring
February 25 2016
Seasons
in cloud. coloring the morning
Gill McGrath© January 1 2016 8.00am
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