Monday, 21 April 2014

Dover's Hill

Rolling honey coloured countryside. 
Butterscotch buildings
The sound of new lambs
Little voices 
Carried by the breeze.

4 comments:

  1. ...meanwhile, I am sweeping up fallen leaves! Love the painting and the poetry. They have an apt synchronicity. You are so talented. I had better walk to the library before it rains.

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  2. Love it. The painting really draws you in, especially when accompanied by the poem.

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  3. Oh you have some lovely things! This painting is my favorite.

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