Sitting on the dusty road
Collecting rays
With your long, soft pink ears
As I draw near
You hop into the sage
Disappear into the shadows
As if erased by an artist
Invisible to man and foxes
Sitting on the dusty road
Collecting rays
With your long, soft pink ears
As I draw near
You hop into the sage
Disappear into the shadows
As if erased by an artist
Invisible to man and foxes
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Hello Annell -hope this reaches you – we chose the same theme I think ‘rugged’ or something similar..you got further than I did – how do you add pictures I wonder..shall stick to blogger for a while Jae 🙂
Thank you Jae. My first!
Hope you will stay at Blogger, where all of your ‘history’ is. I am a creature of habit. LOL.