Night Sun
The garden has become quiet and gone to sleep. The season in the sun is running out of time: yet, this little night sun tells me something else.
Just not ready for the end of summer.
Go to Sleep, Darlings... “I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields It covers them snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, Go to Sleep, Darlings, till the summer comes again.” Lewis Carroll
Showing posts with label NIGHT. Show all posts
Showing posts with label NIGHT. Show all posts
Saturday, August 29, 2020
Night Sun 🌻
Night Sun
The garden has become quiet and gone to sleep. The season in the sun is running out of time: yet, this little night sun tells me something else.
Just not ready for the end of summer.
Tuesday, March 10, 2020
WORM MOON FOR MARCH 10 TH💙🌚
So, I missed the real SUPERMOON but was lucky to get my very own WORM MOON for my birthday. So beautiful, I love it! Thanks, guys 💙🌚
Sunday, October 20, 2019
Happiness is A Bat...Pipistrello🦇🐈
Happiness is A Bat...Pipistrello
I read a poem by D.H. Lawrence 'BAT', who unfortunately didn't like bats. I shared the same sentiments until my daughter got me to appreciate them on our bonfire nights. Although, I must admit I still do get a bit anxious when they fly a touch too low.
"Bats, and an uneasy creeping in one's scalp
As the bats swoop overhead!
Flying madly."
Lawrence also states in his poem that in China the Bat is a symbol of Happiness.Bat after all is a cat we must not forget but sometimes we do! I suppose half cat and half bat counts for all the happiness he's brought us 🦇🐈
Along came a bug on October 27th who almost didn't make it. The little bug though looked very much like a tiny bat and so he got the name Bat. Of course, we all have since gone batty ^..^
Couldn't wake up Bat but this other little witch-bird should be sleeping by now.
Love Bats, Cats, and Halloween 🦇🎃🧹🐈
The Bat by: Arthur Guiterman (1871-1943)
Airy-mouse, hairy mouse,
Keen-eared contrary mouse,
Come from your cavern--a star's in the sky!
Fluttering, flittering,
Eerily chittering,
Swoop on your quarry, the dusk-haunting fly.
Airy-mouse, wary mouse,
Witch-bird or fairy-mouse,
Soft through the shadow the dawn-glimmer steals;
Night's your carousing-time,
Day brings your drowsing-time;
Hence to your hollow and hang by your heels!
I read a poem by D.H. Lawrence 'BAT', who unfortunately didn't like bats. I shared the same sentiments until my daughter got me to appreciate them on our bonfire nights. Although, I must admit I still do get a bit anxious when they fly a touch too low.
"Bats, and an uneasy creeping in one's scalp
As the bats swoop overhead!
Flying madly."
Lawrence also states in his poem that in China the Bat is a symbol of Happiness.Bat after all is a cat we must not forget but sometimes we do! I suppose half cat and half bat counts for all the happiness he's brought us 🦇🐈
Along came a bug on October 27th who almost didn't make it. The little bug though looked very much like a tiny bat and so he got the name Bat. Of course, we all have since gone batty ^..^
Couldn't wake up Bat but this other little witch-bird should be sleeping by now.
Love Bats, Cats, and Halloween 🦇🎃🧹🐈
The Bat by: Arthur Guiterman (1871-1943)
Airy-mouse, hairy mouse,
Keen-eared contrary mouse,
Come from your cavern--a star's in the sky!
Fluttering, flittering,
Eerily chittering,
Swoop on your quarry, the dusk-haunting fly.
Airy-mouse, wary mouse,
Witch-bird or fairy-mouse,
Soft through the shadow the dawn-glimmer steals;
Night's your carousing-time,
Day brings your drowsing-time;
Hence to your hollow and hang by your heels!
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