After a less-than-harmonious game of croquet, I lie back on the grass. Overhead, a rainbow. All this day, toiling away at things that may or may not matter…. and in this pause, a rainbow? Makes me wonder what else I missed.
Such a moon—
pauses to sing.
6 thoughts on “Lying on the Grass…”
Great post 🙂
Good reminder to look up!
Thanks, Sue! Hope all is well in your corner of gorgeous green Vermont — these days, at least!
As usual, quality Buson selection. GT
I am a HUGE fan of Buson. 🙂