Bright pink bolt strikes chord
Drowned out by following rain
Dawn disharmony.
Bright pink bolt strikes chord
Drowned out by following rain
Dawn disharmony.
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Makes me think of a dreary day with a flash of light.
That is just what happened outside my window this morning. Thanks for your comment.
I love the sound of rain! The burst of the words here matches the imagery you share.
Thanks, Christy. I appreciate your comment. I love putting a “word field” together but never can predict what readers will make of it. ❤
There’s been a lot of that here lately – some wonderful skies but lots of rain!
Rain instead of snow isn’t too bad for January here. 🙂
So beautiful and I am now thinking of this picture and what it means! 🙂
Thanks, Lynn.
This one is perfection, in words and images.
Thanks for your affirmation.