Gift me a yellow sky
soft and warm
Sing me a tender bird
sweet and high
Save me your tired threads
frayed and flimsy
Pray me a room of tiny lights
alone and lovely
Laugh me through the night
again and again...
Coloring - colored pencil on brown lunch sack, created last night while sitting in bed. (That is my kind of Saturday night!)
Yesterday, while driving my daughter to her dad's, we feasted on the green hills and pastures. They will be like this only a short while. I was thankful!
ahhhh... the green hills of spring!
ReplyDeleteLooks so peaceful and inviting. Don't you just love to draw in bed? There's something so "loose" about doing this. Must be the child in us. Did you stick your tongue out to the side whilst you were drawing? Yep, I thought so.
ReplyDeleteah...those blessed canyon hills....
ReplyDeletemy favorite springs were when they'd 'green-up' like some picture of an Irish landscape...
yum,
atb
Very nice. Hills up here can stay green till May, late May if we've gotten a lot of rain. I took a hike today in green hills... lovely.
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