Valley of dancers
Raising arms in ageless grace
At the edge of dreams
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Sue Vincent's Daily Echo 
What a gorgeous photo and poem!
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It was a lovely place… and quite unexpected 🙂
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The best kind of surprise!
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I like the pic.
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Thank you.
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did you take that pic?
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Yes… almost all the images on the blog are my own.
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nice. I like that shot.
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TThanks… it was taken in Derbyshire.
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What a timeless, lovely place. “Dancers” is such a lovely way to describe the trees.
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The whole grove looked as if it was dancing 🙂
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In spring, it probably is. It recalls memories of the priestesses of Avalon-
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This was a long way from Avalon, but deep in the heart of old Albion 🙂
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Beautiful imagery!
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Thanks, Dale.
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I LOVE this. You have such a talent for Haiku. Beautiful.
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Thank you! 🙂
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That’s a lovely poem and a very different kind of picture. Great combination, Sue. 🙂
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Thank you Suzanne 🙂
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la vallée des danseurs
lève les bras dans une grâce intemporelle
au bord de rêves…
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Merci, Mélanie:)
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