the trees tonight in silky pas de deux turned tips with zephyr’s exotic song but too easily the understudy outshone clouds in pinkest tulle - their brighter, freer stage
the trees tonight in silky pas de deux turned tips with zephyr’s exotic song but too easily the understudy outshone clouds in pinkest tulle - their brighter, freer stage
The clouds as pink tulle is such a beautiful image. Love this!
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Many thanks!
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A super poem to complement a gorgeous photo! 🙂
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many thanks. It pays to bring in the washing at sunset.
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🤣 Next time Mrs H asks me to bring the washing in, I will tel;l her that I am waiting until sunset!
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Fair enough too! 😀
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Wonderful poem. And I absolutely love the last stanza.
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Thanks, Bob!
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Love this 🖤
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Thank you!
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You’re most welcome my friend 🖤
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Just beautiful, sometimes poetry falls from the sky.
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Thanks, Ulle.
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I see those stunning dancers. Lovely poem.
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Thank you! It was a gift as I brought in the washing.
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