Postcard from Up North

Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly. ~Pablo Neruda

(Happy summer to you from the Bluff’s glowing wet light. May the season’s poetry be yours.)

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4 Responses to Postcard from Up North

  1. Bill B. says:

    I never tire of that view.

  2. Elaine Archer says:


  3. Susan says:

    Beautiful & refreshing.

  4. Taft Mansour says:

    A small piece of Heaven


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