Winter Sun splashes gold
On pine needles and droplets
Spills it on my bedroom door
Comme tu ecris
Moi je suis
Les mots sont de l’or.
de la fantaisie.
that must be a wonderful site to behold
It is. The earth’s axis is such now that the rising sun hits just the tip of pine needles, like a goldsmith would, and then shines on the door through the window, all in golden lights. Sunrises make a good case for open shutters.:-)
I can see it. Richly painted
I am glad you can picture it. The parasol pine is almost above the house, so I can really see the needles glisten and sparkle. It is lovely and lasts for such a short time.
It sounds beautiful
Good Morning, Sunshine,
Time to get up! Who could sleep when greeted by a brilliant, glorious sunrise. I sure can’t.
Happy Wednesday, Em! Beautiful image.
Thank you Paul. Happy Wednesday to you too. There is only 30mn left in mine but you still have a few hours to go 🙂
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