Tuesday, July 31, 2012


Oh, I love early mornings!  The pergola is bathed in the soft rays of the morning sun.  The birds are singing their good morning songs, and it's quiet and peaceful.
The wetlands are bathed in the ethereal mist of the early hour.
“Pippa's Song

The year's at the spring
The day's at the morn
Morning's at seven,
The Hill side's dew-pearled
The lark's on the wing
The snail's on the thorn
God's in his heaven-
All's right with the world”
Robert Browning

I know, it's not spring.  But I was thinking of the last two lines....God's in his heaven, All's right with the world.

Have a wonderful day!

1 comment:

Denise said...

Beautiful! I'm relaxing just looking at it!