Morning Picture
Sunlight sneaks in
under the crooked blinds
spilling its morning juice
over the green bowl.
The bowl stands
wide mouth agape
with astonishment at
its depth of hue
that was blanketed
in the darkness of night.
-Right Here On The Ground by Jean Miller
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Thanks Sue, Nice imagery, Sorry blog has gone- only temporary I hope. (Crushed in the general graveyard sweep! Oh dear!) Love to you.
Shanti
I was just thinking I hadn’t heard from you in a while or seen you at Robert’s………hope all is well and the “construction” in the kitchen was a success and the plumbing as well!