Slice of Life Day 17
I have a story about this day, but have a nasty stomach bug and can't sit up long enough to type it in, hopefully tomorrow.
Fairy dust morning
Silver sun sneaking through pine boughs
Sprinkling sparkles
Sun kissed saplings
Criss crossing
cold swirls twinkling among the trees
Across the yard
A gift
A poem
A fairy dust morning
I have a story about this day, but have a nasty stomach bug and can't sit up long enough to type it in, hopefully tomorrow.
Fairy dust morning
Silver sun sneaking through pine boughs
Sprinkling sparkles
Sun kissed saplings
Criss crossing
cold swirls twinkling among the trees
Across the yard
A gift
A poem
A fairy dust morning
2 comments:
How sublime that you can post a poem about fairy dust on a morning you cannot sit up even.
Oh beautiful imagery! Brought to mind the morning sunrise that I have seen lately since the beginning of daylight saving. Watching the sun rise on a skyline of houses and pine trees is very illuminating. Thanks for the bright spot! Hope you are feeling better!
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