... at sunset ... moving softly ... we follow the path to the river ... lie down among the moss and honeysuckle vines
Photo by Montucky : montucky.wordpress.com
Beeautiful words and photo. But reality is messing up my ability to relax and enjoy this poetic moment... I'm thinking about how the mosquitoes will drive crazy anyone who tries to lie down among the moss and vines at sunset. At least here in the metro after all the rain we've had. Okay, shaking off that fear and entering the poetic quiet place to try it again.
Yes, at sunset...
ReplyDeleteAnd thank you for the use of that beautiful photo...
DeleteBeeautiful words and photo. But reality is messing up my ability to relax and enjoy this poetic moment... I'm thinking about how the mosquitoes will drive crazy anyone who tries to lie down among the moss and vines at sunset. At least here in the metro after all the rain we've had. Okay, shaking off that fear and entering the poetic quiet place to try it again.
ReplyDeleteYes, it requires a suspension of what we think we know for what we might experience. A bit of poetic license... :)
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