(Brush loaded
with a watery longing
to pick up any tones and tints-
secretive hints-
of color...)
But shades of gray
and mossy green
are all that the sky
and these ol' hills
have to offer
to the palette
of my minds eye,
April.
He broke his stride for me He threw me a rope I threw a rock at his head He was generous It was his nature I pushe...
I love the subtle colors of the newly born spring palette and how you captured it beautifully in words and images, lg. And, yes, the snow in the header is what we're still uncharacteristically dealing with. I'm now longing for some April showers to rinse our world!
ReplyDeleteThose 'ol hills are so beautiful and I'm glad we have you to send images every day, lg.
ReplyDelete