each day
the first friends I see
four fields across the way
Morning Greeting
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
each day
the first friends I see
four fields across the way
Serenely beautiful!
thanks Eliza
One of the few pluses for me of the greyed skies that bring body pain is the lovely colors of sunrise that they briefly create
What a beautiful view to start the day with. 😊
😊