That floats on high o'er vales and hills, ...
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.”
Wordsworth
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky
Superior Glory be………..
Emily Dickinson
“Low-anchored cloud,
…………Drifting meadow of the air,
…………Spirit of lakes and seas and rivers”
Henry David Thoreau
As I pedaled in the cove this evening, I found myself humming this old Joni Mitchell tune...
Something's gained ♫ in living every day..♪
1 comment:
Your pictures are just so beautiful, Pat!
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