Tuesday, July 11, 2006


Reading a friend's blog reminded me of this, written on the deck one lazy summer day, watching the grass grow.

A sunbeam caught in a spider’s web
Struggling to be free,
Dashing back and forth along each strand,
The sunbeam and me.
One last shimmering dash
And the sunbeam is free.
Could I but ride the sunbeam ……

I’ll learn. … …


samuru999 said...


Zareba said...

Thanks, I hope you enjoy your time in N.S. We would not live anywhere else now. The salt air gets in your blood and will not let you go. ...Z