Birds of a feather
fly clockwise together
for we cannot turn back time
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Facing the weather
with a love beyond measure
we can wing it as we climb
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We will play it all by ear
the song that only hearts can hear
the tune with which we ring the years
the silent notes we sing through tears
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Stars await our joyful sounds
which spin the planets round-n-round
where angel’s blissful blue abounds
where love ferments on holy ground
♥
Where Heaven’s Gates are always found
W I D E / \ O P E N
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Dedicated to my angel cake, Lu
Photographs by Keith Alan Watson
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Lovely photographs!
Thank you, kind lady! 🙂 Peace and luvz, UT
That’s beautiful! The photographs and the image painted by the words!
🙂 Thank you, good sir! 🙂
Welcome! I wish the same for you!
I saw a murmuration. I heard a chorus. The ground on which I stood, rocked!
this is beautiful!
I saw that! 😉 Time is not exist…
Greets Brother! :))
Murmuration is a word I heard and learned
this very year, dear Ed! 🙂
A swarm that warmed the birds so swift,
so darling are the starlings flitting to and fro
as one peppered cloud of speckled catchers
of the rays weaving rings around thin air streams
that dare not stray, ‘er they take one’s breath away.
Thank you kindly, Amy! 🙂
I see we exist from time to time,
my dear brother, Em. Wake me,
if, and when, the sun refuses to rise and shine,
and I will romp my way to start the day,
so the world may get on with it,
whatever that it may be at the time.
Cheerz to lenses clear and bright!
Flight on, flight on! Groovy waves, KAW
Ah! Uncle Tree…that you??? How the heck have you been? I’m guessing AWESOME by the beauty you shared! Sending lots of good thoughts 🙂
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jI_SqAnTNoY 😉
Take care Soul Brother 🙂
Thank you kindly, Lorrie! 🙂 Yes, that is me mug.
And yes, Life is awesome — for better and for worse.
Furthermore, furthermore refers to aging, seems to me.
The more Time passes, the more we further our understandings
of the means and ways to which the gods apply their powers
and their effectiveness to the ideal of freewill,
which humans hold dearly, even if it’s just a thought.
Take care, good lady! Luvz and hugz, Keith
Good choice, Em! 🙂 God bless you! K
You and your words bring tears to my eyes, just like the Valentine card that you made me, along with the orchids you bought for me, that if you looked closely inside, they actually look like little angels with pointy toes. Always your angel cake. Thank you everyone for all your complements to my baby! He is very talented. I totally agree with all. 🙂 🙂
Thank you dearly, sweetheart! ❤ I'm very glad to know my work brings you tears of joy and gratitude. I pray I may continue to do so. Yours truly, Keith