Jul 22
Vastness on high
In a troposphere of sky
Delicately blazed
And so intricately phased.
This cavalcade of cirrus
With a slash of errant wind.....
Then, behold, with bravado,
To let the stampede begin.
A clash of hooves at gallop
Across a turquoise sky,
Joins the thunder of the passing,
With the scream of equine cry.
There's Mare's Tails in the Heavens,
In a symphony of song
And the Gods roar embellishment
At the righting of all wrong!
M@Foxglove.Taranaki.NZ
In a troposphere of sky
Delicately blazed
And so intricately phased.
This cavalcade of cirrus
With a slash of errant wind.....
Then, behold, with bravado,
To let the stampede begin.
A clash of hooves at gallop
Across a turquoise sky,
Joins the thunder of the passing,
With the scream of equine cry.
There's Mare's Tails in the Heavens,
In a symphony of song
And the Gods roar embellishment
At the righting of all wrong!
M@Foxglove.Taranaki.NZ
Variations on a theme... for in tonight's clear blue sky, across the vastness of the grey Tasman sea,.....
The Mares Tails extend, hugely on high, heading our way, indicating the arrival of the harmony and celebration of our late Winter Solstice.
M.
The Mares Tails extend, hugely on high, heading our way, indicating the arrival of the harmony and celebration of our late Winter Solstice.
M.
(80/M/"Foxglove",Taranaki, NZ)
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