He saw her in the sunshine dancing along the top of the wall & she had in her pursed skirt all the old stories of the people who had gone through the gate ... stories of meeting and parting, birth and death, love, heartache and all that stuff and she threw to him a star flower & smiled & says
Living es easy!
(The photo I had showed last week in my ABC-post and the comment of one visitor bought me on this idea)
Written for Monday WRites and Wednesday Wit and Wisdom
Lovely thoughts, great forest view along a solid old wall!
AntwortenLöschenso much texture and mystery in this image- I love your story, especially the picture in my mind of someone dancing on the wall.
AntwortenLöschenyour story throws vivid images i catch like a ball well thrown
AntwortenLöschenthanks for linking in at Monday WRites
much love...