Do you ever walk on tree tops;
do you skip from branch to branch;
plop a pebble in a puddle
just to watch the bent limbs dance?
Do you look down at your feet
to find the sky?
You do??
So do I!!
and takes pictures, and travels, and…
Do you ever walk on tree tops;
do you skip from branch to branch;
plop a pebble in a puddle
just to watch the bent limbs dance?
Do you look down at your feet
to find the sky?
You do??
So do I!!
Simply joyous!
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You’re sweet! Thanks much!
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Osyth said it perfectly. What a joyous poem. I’m so glad I had an opportunity to read it. 🙂
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Thank you…and thanks for stopping by!
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Your so welcome, its my pleasure tbh
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Lovely! The first picture looks like a one of those Christmas globes 😃
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Well yes, I guess it does! Thanks! 🙂
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Joyous …. absolutely.
And yes, I do with great delight. I love how you put these images and thoughts into words.
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What a lovely comment – thanks so much!
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Wonderful the words the photos.
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How very kind – thank you!
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I love the ice-rimmed reflection in the round.
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Thank you! I like the round one, too!
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This is lovely, both the pictures and the poem.
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Thank you – I clearly enjoyed my walk that day!
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