Friday, 26 June 2015

On the shortest day...


And that is that the longest day and shortest night; I hear the spirits in the trees as birds settle from flight. Smell the air and watch the moon, this night of faerie spells. I sleep a sleep of dreaminess and all that they might tell.

3 comments:

  1. Mel Mackuin
    Fab picture

    Andrew Height
    Taken from my cottage gate Mel. Thanks.

    Neil Barrett
    The Spirit in the trees, is he called Russell?

    Alan Buckley
    Great pic!

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  2. Maggie Patzuk on FB
    I'm sure the fey are all around you! smile emoticon

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    1. 21 June at 23:02 · Like

      Andrew Height
      Tonight Maggie as the last of the bees buzzed in the breeze and the blackbirds sang their warnings of danger, I am sure that I heard laughter in the holly tree. Now, as night draws in, I am hoping to go to their party when sleep comes calling. X

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