if my last day would perish
so beautifully as this,
I would not mind at all
we could both go golden then,
full of road and sky moments
me following this light,
lighter and no longer envious
of “as the crow flies”
© Sarah Whiteley
Photo taken east of Snoqualmie Pass overlooking Cle Elum Lake
This poem is also golden, Sarah. Exquisite! (And a familiar scene, Cle Elum Lake – beautiful!)
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That whole area is so beautiful. I count myself lucky to live close enough to be able to visit. 🙂
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I miss the days when we’d visit the area regularly. It’s nice to enjoy it vicariously through your posts, Sarah. 🤗
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Gawgess!
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❤ ❤ ❤
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Gorgeous photo and poem, Sarah!
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Oh my goodness, Sarah, this is gorgeous – both poem and photo. 🙂 X
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Thank you, Val! It was a truly beautiful day ❤ Happy I can share a piece of it.
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Beauty in words & nature
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