Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Poetry in Motion

Look who came to visit yesterday:


I think the drought has made us the only "watering hole" in the neighborhood.

I had a poem dancing around in my head this morning, but then I glanced out the bedroom window. There they were again, and the Master Poet was busily writing a more eloquent poem than I ever could.


Given to us with joy and grace by a loving Father.

linking to One Stop Poetry today - they are celebrating their first anniversary!

Blessings,
Linda