poetry, personal reflections and musings
sunshine on the far hilledging down, lighting the woodsat last hits our yard.©sgreerpittSunday January 24, 2010
The light always comes, if one will only wait. I loved your words and photo...very uplifting to read on this cold winter day!
The words captured the picture perfectly.
I love watching how the sun plays with the shadows during the day. The play of light and shadow has a special effect. Well done.
Such a sweet image of the sun making its way through the sky to home.
we always feel happy once the sun starts to penetrate the woods to come near us!
This is a very pretty verse.I love to watch the edges of the sunlight moving across the land as the clouds drift liesurely along overhead. This effect can be seen really well from a plane...BTW, is that your hill a mile away in Saturday's picture. It is very pretty landscape...
It made me smile as I imagined the sun sliding down a mountain side before reaching where you live.
We used to have a cabin in a canyon in western Colorado, and I loved spending holidays watching how the light came late, left early, and the colors it brought/left.Lovely, Sue--loved the photo too!
Your 'ku made me smile and look closer at your beautiful photo ... is that snow on the ground?Hugs and blessings,
Beautiful. I can almost see it moving from tree top to the earth.
Very sweet words and picture.Melanie
How many days have I followed the sun with my eyes into our little valley. It's never the same. Wonderful haiga.
Beautiful words and image as well. I can picture it happening!
how wonderful that you were there to catch the rays. a beautiful sweep of light
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