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Soo lovely is the soft mist of rain at twilight.


Such a cool refreshing breeze.


The curtains flutter gently and the air has a freshness.


Painted daisies like Van Gogh in a frenzied moment.


Spaces between the blues and whites ... so telling.


Delightfully teasing me.


How abruptly reality conquers a fantasy.


Spread is the landscape.


A brook, a crick, a stream running freely.


Shrubbery glistening like rainbows with dawns light.


Golden Carp swimming in a pond of confusion.


Do they mean what they mean?


Are they lights in the sky?


Feelings from within or simply a wish that fills us all?


At twilight ...


And curtains...


And morning dew.


At twilight.......



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Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul


Don McLean 1971

(I love yours too, Siss.)
 
I awake to the view I know pleases me more than hers does of me.

I could explain I have no malice to her- I just do my job.

That is no comfort to this woman known a 'Siss'.

She will like me no more or less if I complement her beauty...

Why do I care... Why do I care???
 
Soo lovely is the soft mist of rain at twilight.


Such a cool refreshing breeze.


The curtains flutter gently and the air has a freshness.


Painted daisies like Van Gogh in a frenzied moment.


Spaces between the blues and whites ... so telling.


Delightfully teasing me.


How abruptly reality conquers a fantasy.


Spread is the landscape.


A brook, a crick, a stream running freely.


Shrubbery glistening like rainbows with dawns light.


Golden Carp swimming in a pond of confusion.


Do they mean what they mean?


Are they lights in the sky?


Feelings from within or simply a wish that fills us all?


At twilight ...


And curtains...


And morning dew.


At twilight.......



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Awesome Siss :clapping:
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Soo lovely is the soft mist of rain at twilight.


Such a cool refreshing breeze.


The curtains flutter gently and the air has a freshness.


Painted daisies like Van Gogh in a frenzied moment.


Spaces between the blues and whites ... so telling.


Delightfully teasing me.


How abruptly reality conquers a fantasy.


Spread is the landscape.


A brook, a crick, a stream running freely.


Shrubbery glistening like rainbows with dawns light.


Golden Carp swimming in a pond of confusion.


Do they mean what they mean?


Are they lights in the sky?


Feelings from within or simply a wish that fills us all?


At twilight ...


And curtains...


And morning dew.


At twilight.......



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lovely!!!
 
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