
White-misted morning
A landscape bare of colour
Wears flying jewels

On budding branches
Small voices sing a paean
Hopeful of bounty

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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
THESE WORDS–ABOUT BIRDS–SOAR!
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Thanks, Jonathan.
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I liked those “flying jewels”.
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Thanks, Frank… they are lovely creatures 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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Flying jewels, indeed!
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🙂
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Beauty at its best and such beautiful words, Sue.
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Thank you, Kamal.
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Welcome Sue
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Those pictures are beautiful.
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Thanks, Tom.
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Sorry, today i think the “reblog-button” is sold out at wp.com. LOL We try the “old and dirty” way of direct blogging with c&p. Hope the button will come back soon. 😉 Have a good day! Michael
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I noticed that too Michael…and five days later, still no sign of it reappearing! 😦
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Loveeeee the colors in the images. ❤
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I love these little birds 🙂
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❤
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Lovely, Sue. 🙂 — Suzanne
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Thanks, Suzanne 🙂
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