Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Moonrise


                                                 ... at dusk Buddy and I are in the meadow 

                   ... we pause / knee deep in moonrise

                                                                                          ... a white owl beneath green pines





8 comments:

  1. Knee deep in moonrise... You are definitely a poet. This is another jewel.

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    1. Thank you so much, Nancy. When phrases like that come to me out of nowhere, it makes it all worthwhile.

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  2. You had a very good companion with whom to enjoy the moonrise!

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  3. What a great place to be. I love the word "meadow." Such a calming photo. Beautiful.

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    1. Meadow and pasture are among my favorite words ... :)

      The photo is not mine, my fence line is much more rustic ... but it certainly captures my thoughts ... thank you.

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  4. Dear Teresa, oh, that word "moonrise." I've never heard or seen it before. Lovely and evocative. Peace.

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    1. It's a good word, I think. Thank you, Dee.

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