The following is my response to this Magpie Tales #26 visual prompt. More responses can be found here.
crawl deep among
dewy vines
breathe old earth
each morning after mist
melts to shadow
Kalilily Time
Just an old lady talking to herself
The following is my response to this Magpie Tales #26 visual prompt. More responses can be found here.
crawl deep among
dewy vines
breathe old earth
each morning after mist
melts to shadow
Oh, beautiful, short yet so evocative – I feel like I’m there, loving the earth, the mist, the ‘dewy vines’… Thank you!
mmmm lovely imagery….
Your Magpie is elegant … I have gone back a few posts to read more of you and realized we are very close to the same age and have had our trials with caring for mothers with dementia. I like the way you described how your wishes for life at 70 are so much different than they were at 60. I am finding that as well ………..
Lovely!!!!! Thanks!!!!!
Love it! Really beautiful.
sounds like a cool and refreshing place…nice magpie…
mystical! reminds me of Alice in Wonderland.
Amazing how much a few chosen words can say. Lovely!
well said.
wow, so much ethereal beauty in so few words, love it!
“breathe old earth” – I take comfort in this. For my own reasons, but you’ve reminded me to. Really beautiful Elaine.
I can smell that old earth! Delicious.