Saturday, January 10, 2009

Strings, shedding light and lilies.

1. On the railings and in the hedges are cobwebs left behind by autumn but remembered by January's frost.

2. The street disappears into the fog, the horizon invisible but for a tree top in front of the misted over sun.

3. He brings flowers, stargazer lilies. They are fast asleep and shut up against the cold.

3 comments:

  1. Hi Clare and all followers - just wanted to say what a great blog. Three beautiful things for me today: The orangey, pink sunset shrouded in mist this evening. The icing sugar frost on the trees. My cats cuddled up asleep in their blankets.

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  2. #3 could you be any luckier and blissful??

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  3. Everyday there is poetry here, but somedays I just gotta stop and comment ... cobwebs left behind by autumn but remembered by January's frost ... exquisite!

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