“Bring me the sunset in a cup,
Emily Dickinson
Reckon the morning’s flagons up,
And say how many dew;
Tell me how far the morning leaps,
Tell me what time the weaver sleeps
Who spun the breadths of blue!”
From such reservoirs we can ultimately fill our cups! This is Broomhead reservoir in which my daughter Catherine enjoyed an evening wild water swim
Sunday Sayings: A pick from the poets, writers or scriptures
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