“Heavy hung the canopy of blue
Shade my eyes and I can see you
White is the light that shines through the dress that you wore
She lay in the shadow of the wave
Hazy were the visions of her playing
Lyrics of “Green is the Colour” ~ Pink Floyd – (with some recent photo memories of County Antrim, Northern Ireland)
Green is the colour of her kind
Quickness of the eye deceives the mind
Envy is the bond between the hopeful and the damned”
PoetryPix 
An erratic thought of mine perhaps ensconced in Irish green, nor would have believed Pink Floyd. Had to look it up to settle my thoughts. Yes, indeed. Me amazed. Led to dance, you know, the internet. Dance, this and that, then gave reins to Leslie and dear Fred, much missed. Threads abound.
Lovely photographs. Of course they are.
it was vaguely reminiscent to me but had to double check with the Internet seer – thank you Neil. It was a lovely place
So beautiful…heavenly!
thank you Donna