Monday, 8 March 2010

sitting on the bridge

Here is the river
that MasterM built dams across

and here is the island
that MissM sat on in the heat of summer

and this is the bridge
that Poppy fell off, into the pools below.

They were not there today
but I was
and the river looked beautiful
in the afternoon sunshine
and I thought of them
and smiled.

9 comments:

  1. Your thoughts keep them with you, just as they think of you and carry you always with them.

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  2. And now I am thinking of them all too..

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  3. Thoughts are often enough.

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  4. Delightful soothing memories, a lovely Rx for all of us as we move forward while looking back. All the while hoping not to trip!

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  5. The river, the light, they all invite to think and reminisce ...
    Paola

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  6. oh yes. those memories of yesteryear when things seemed simpler....
    Love your blog and read it avidly but am a lurker rather than a commenter!
    Liz

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  7. Aww! You got me all choked up! Lovely memories!

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  8. Oh, really, Alice. I am feeling very delicate at the moment, and this isn't helping.

    More woodcuts, if you don't mind.

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