Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
It's that time of year again...Not so much labour involved for me, but tiring nevertheless.And the wood-pigeon's call lets me know he is here, here in the stir the magic of new life.Anna :o]
Lovely to hear birdsong in the midst of satisfying yard work.
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It's that time of year again...
ReplyDeleteNot so much labour involved for me, but tiring nevertheless.
And the wood-pigeon's call lets me know he is here, here in the stir the magic of new life.
Anna :o]
Lovely to hear birdsong in the midst of satisfying yard work.
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