A Stone: One Daily Observation
Grey clouds lined with pink
Promise rain
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Theme Thursday: prompt memory
In memory
I recall your face
Your gentle ways
The kindness you showed in loving me
Gulls cry
Dive into salty sea
The sun shines bright
Hot upon the skin
Crabs in their lovely blue shells
Parade across the sandy bottom
The wind blows
Away the lazy afternoon
The moon rises
The beach glows
I whisper your name
In memory
I hear your answer
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Oh this is SO LOVELY, both images and poem. I love the clouds with their bellies of pink. And the snow geese are the same as the ones in the new bowl I bought yesterday – so beautiful. I love the memories of love and kindness, the salty sea air………sigh. So nostalgic….and I most love “I hear your answer”.
how beautiful.
love the images you posted as well.
Wow, I love the words “In memory I hear your answer.” May we always hear answers in memory…..words that we want to hear. As always, powerful words…and beautiful photos.
nice…love ll the textures to this piece annell…in memory i hear your answer as well..what a tender pen you write this in…like a gentle breeze