Rays of late afternoon sun rained down into the water.
I thought I heard angels calling, but realized it was the
geese in the distance.
Angels
Rays of late afternoon sun rained down into the water.
I thought I heard angels calling, but realized it was the
geese in the distance.
spanishwoods 
That’s a powerful poetic image. Great job!
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Thank you.
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Beautiful — photo and words
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Thank you!
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Might it actually have been a giggling gaggle of angels? I like to think so. You and your husband make a great team.
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Might have been!
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Angels calling…….I like that……just what nature does for me.
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That’s exactly it.
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Humor?…:)
You won’t hear the trumpets for many more years S.
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Lovely post. 🙂
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Thank you very much.
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very atmospheric shot.
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It was so much more beautiful in person. I feel infinitely lucky to see these river views each day.
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This is beautiful! Thanks for stopping by and introducing yourself!
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Thank you as well for stopping by today…
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Beautiful poem and foto.
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Thank you!
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Loved the photo, and the calls of wild geese flying across the sky have always touched me, and made me want to wander. Heck, almost anything makes me want to wander. 🙂 –Curt
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We were sitting on a deck eating dinner when this beautiful clearing in the clouds happened. The geese are always a presence here and I know what you mean by their sound making you want to wander. I feel the same way.
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