DREAMING BLUE



I am heartened by the number of people sharing their beautiful photographs of bluebell woods and spreading the love of nature. As I am 1,400 miles away from my favourite woods I can only enjoy these glimpses of their beauty and dream of bluebells. 



DREAMING BLUE

I dream of bluebells;
released in sleep from
restraint of time and place,
I wander free, my copse
a composite of woodlands
flashed before me,
snapped and ether shared,
bluebells to be sure
the robin of flowers,
secure in the awe of all
who walk the swaying seas,
dazzled by their beauty,
a cloak of violet blue spread
under trees shading green,
blue like the deepening sky as
the sun’s embers sliver gold,
light gilding the horizon.   






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