No poem this morning. I am tired, sick and feverish. But still remembering the art show from yesterday. At one point, a little girl was in my tent, looking out and up, and said, “Look, the skies are dancing.”
And so they were.
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Beautiful, Tom. I hope that you feel better soon- sending good thoughts to you.
Feel better! ….I do love your comment and pictures though…..yes, they are dancing in preparation for the return of the King…..join the dance!