No curtains open,
no music plays,
no corps de ballet
on the rocky stage.
The only spotlight
is the sun,
to highlight
the faint wisps
Continue reading: Clouds Dancing – writing in north norfolk
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
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This is really pretty, Sue.
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Isn’t it?
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Thank you for sharing.
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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The cloud wisps seem so have an energy and movement that resemble dancing. Lovely photo. 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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And, I love your poem!
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