All day I looked at blue through a myriad of windows...
All day blueness hanging around shore & school gates.
All day I walked to this moment.

simple pleasures
a bit of honey glazing sand,
like copper-plated horizon ...
Weaver of dream or just treasure.
Today I know my heart's at home.
Wonderful, those moments. Especially when they happen all day.
ReplyDeleteOh, precious, Sarah!!! :-)
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