Thursday, January 6, 2011

THURSDAY January 6, 2011 River of Stones



A small stone for River of stones.

Morning comes,
A quiet majesty,
Pink in the Eastern sky,
Sail over deep purple mountains,
No sign of waking,
The sky is a clear, pale blue,
Over the sleepy village.

6 comments:

Brian Miller said...

you paint a really peaceful scene...there at the beginning of day...

Elizabeth said...

Love those touches of color. My morning was white with new snow and light gray/white cloud cover. I like yours so much better.

Elizabeth

Sherry Blue Sky said...

So beautiful. I can see it, from my desk, past the gray misting rain and no color anywhere - right over the mountains to your place!

Dianne said...

Beautiful...

Reflections said...

Small stones, penetrating the gray mist to create such a beautiful image.

Sally Tharpe Rowles said...

Lovely poem, Annell. I love the colorful imagery. Wishing you a very happy 2011!