Sunbeam
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. … …
2 comments:
Wonderful!
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
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