Looking up..."Above us only sky."

 I've stolen a John Lennon line....

The skies this week have been wonderful....

The blue is so blue ...

The  clouds scurry across the horizon...chasing one another...

The birch trees flaunt their elegant tresses...

...in the spring winds...

...birds swoop and glide on the strength of these messengers...

Have a good weekend.....

A Poem for Thursday.

There go the white birds

Lolling on the thermals.

Rising up as one from water

Leaving behind the flowing tide.

Lazily gliding, pattern making

Like leaves in the wind.

Flashing white against piercing blue.

Silver mercury in the sun

Moving on
Out of  sight.