So still at heart,
They respond like water
To the slightest breeze,
Rippling as one body,
And, as one mind,
Bend continually
To listen:
Sunday Sayings – and an extract from “Grasses” by Heather Allen – giving a nod to the solstice and the start of summer here
PoetryPix 
Just some grasses? More, I would say. Layering tells a story here. Green from the earth, and yellow from the Sun, then the distant arc of somber trees, till blue completes the curve. Common ingredients, beautifully expressed.
and beautifully observed Neil – these common ingredients always delight
Beautiful homage to HA poem and the solstice, Laura! xo
thanks marina – they caught my eye – and ears!
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