Skywatch Friday - 16 January 2025 Edition
4 days ago
Daisies
by Evaleen Stein
At evening when I go to bed
I see the stars shine overhead;
They are the little daisies white
That dot the meadow of the Night.
And often while I'm dreaming so,
Across the sky the Moon will go;
It is a lady, sweet and fair,
Who comes to gather daisies there.
For, when at morning I arise,
There's not a star left in the skies;
She's picked them all and dropped them down
Into the meadows of the town.
Hi K,
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Lovely lily!!
Nice blog, I just added you on facebook. Love the song. How is Oregon?
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Love the pink rose--very pretty!
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I love the last flower. I have never seen such an interesting looking flower.
ReplyDeleteWow Kim...you must be so happy to just sit outside! I don't know what that last flower is, but it's so pretty...makes me smile :D
ReplyDeleteThese are really pretty pictures. They made me happy!
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ReplyDeleteBeautiful flowers! I've never been successful with roses, wish I had a green thumb for flowers like you.
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely gorgeous flowers!!
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