I can hear the furnace running to take away the damp chill and I can hear the cars going by on the street outside. Wanna trade? Thank you for sharing your world and apologies for suggesting mine, Tabor. At least I know what your world sounds like. I have experienced the serenity. =D
Or your composition:)
ReplyDeleteah...i could just sit here for a while and listen...nothing wrong at all...smiles....happy saturday
ReplyDeleteno, nothing at all, Tabor ~ I’d love to sit with you too awhile in the quiet . . .
ReplyDeleteAmen to that! Lets take a moment to soak it all in.
ReplyDeleteAwesome photo. Like your poem that focuses on sound. So the two together make a great post.
ReplyDeleteA good photo Tabor, and an interesting little poem - Dave
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh!! What a fabulous photo!. Beautiful area!!
ReplyDeleteWell done.
And the poems in luscious!!
Hugs
SueAnn
Oh, my, this is glorious. Picture and words.
ReplyDeleteWhat a beauty of a shot!
ReplyDeleteNothing seems wrong at all as I see that perfect landscape!
ReplyDeleteNothing wrong with your writing either!
ReplyDeleteor your sensitivities!
ReplyDeleteYour photo is so beautiful. And the poem portrays the quiet of nature very well -- barbara
ReplyDeleteWow, wow, wow! Gorgeous! :)
ReplyDeleteHow utterly beautiful!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful image.
ReplyDeleteaaaaahhhh, just perfect
ReplyDeleteI can hear the furnace running to take away the damp chill and I can hear the cars going by on the street outside. Wanna trade? Thank you for sharing your world and apologies for suggesting mine, Tabor. At least I know what your world sounds like. I have experienced the serenity. =D
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