Frank at Dutch goes the Photo’s word prompt: Time
I had some
questions
to ask.
I went to ask
a bee
about
flowers, honey and
things all bee.
The Bee said
“Sorry I don’t
have time”
I went to ask
a Golden Whistler
about a song,
a whistle
in my head
The Whistler said
“Sorry I don’t
have time”
I went to ask
a Lewins Honeyeater
about
the taste of
a Bromiliad.
The Lewins Honeyeater said
“Sorry I don’t
have time”
I looked around
with questions
in my head.
Questions of
bees and nectar.
Of songs
of Golden Whistlers.
Of the sweet taste
in flowers
from the Lewins Honeyeater.
No one had
Time.
From the green
pasture
I heard a
voice.
“Sit yourself
down,
inquiring mind,
I have Time”
how much do I love this post?? ALOT!!!! Thank you
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Thank you Lisa. You have made my night, I am smiling….no I am grinning from ear to ear ❤
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My favourite is that lovely Header photo. Goodnight, again! 🙂 🙂
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I love that part of the shelf.
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I really love this series of poems and pictures, so very sweet.
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Thank you. The words just came and flowed after the idea of the photos 🙂
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