the garden fence-
as long as it takes
intensive care ward-
the language
of eyes
summer meadow-
the flap of wings
lifting
a rabbit's ears
night creaking-
old house settling
to where
it wants to be
overcast sky-
a child sets free
her red balloon
winter twilight-
he takes the bridle
from the old mare
2 comments:
Grace, I've nominated you for the sweet blogger award - did post before but the comment seems to have vanished!
An award? Wow! Thank you,Patsy. Is the prize a box od chocs?
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