Last night there was a lunar eclipse
but here at the creek the blood moon was shrouded in clouds
as I looked up to the pale misty sky
a thought wafted in...
this is just how my life has felt so far this year
mists and fogs
and quiet silence
I am grateful for my daily 'look up' ritual
and your kind supportive comments on my almost wordless posts
(thank you * thank you)
thank you also for your understanding
that I've also been rather absent around blogland
I've been reading but not commenting on blog posts
as I'm presently very weary of wordily wordily sentence-making
I have put my energy into the quiet mindfulness of looking up...
I send peace to you and your loved ones this Easter Sunday
xxxx
We sat out and watched the blood moon dance in and out of clouds and shooting stars. Haven't comments on your uplookings but that doesn't mean I'm not enjoying them.
ReplyDeletethank you for you quiet presence xxxx
DeleteI am imagining the blood moon with shooting stars.... I'm sure it was beautiful xxxx
like india, i have visited often and looked at your skies. wordless seemed just right. thanks.
ReplyDeleteOh, lucky India! Like you all I saw was cloud. I enjoy looking up with you each day, sometimes commenting, sometimes just reflecting how wonderful our sky can be. Enjoy the silence, Ronnie, goodness knows there's not enough of it.
ReplyDeleteStillness, silence, quietness - they fill us up and allow us to retreat. We need them for both I think. Peace.
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