How a single ray of light
slips through a thicket
setting a leafy row ablaze,
How the kingfisher’s trill
echoes off the silken waters,
How our love remains despite
the ills that pursue us –
Glorious mystery.
(Image from personal collection.)
How a single ray of light
slips through a thicket
setting a leafy row ablaze,
How the kingfisher’s trill
echoes off the silken waters,
How our love remains despite
the ills that pursue us –
Glorious mystery.
(Image from personal collection.)
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This one brought a smile to my lips. Glorious mystery indeed.
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Glad you liked it.
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🙂
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And a beautiful mystery!
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Thanks!
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😀
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A lovely poem appropriate for the season, full of love and mystery. 🙂
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Thanks Susanne!
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This is lovely Val. Wishing you a happy and peaceful Christmas 🎄
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Thanks Elaine. All the best to you too.
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so very glad for you, great pic but he needs a haircut … looks like a punk rocker 🙂
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He does! Lol. Thanks Kate.
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Love has more power than we like to admit, sometimes.
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It does. Thanks Heather.
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Love is a mystery. Lovely poem, lovely photo.
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Thanks!
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So beautiful! ❤
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Thank you!
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My pleasure! ❤
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To mystery!
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Yes!
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