A colder, greyer day today. No horizon out at sea. No treetops on the hill. Sweet scented smoke swirls between the beams. Beads of water – moondrops on the cabbage leaves as blackbirds carol and pigeons flap and fluster. The treasures of today are laid before me and I am humbled.
Home to the Zany and the Wacky Dodo! © [Ralphie A Burcke and Ralphiesportal], [2011]
