13 thoughts on “somewhere…”

    1. The clouds moved back and forth sometimes hiding the beauty of it and it seemed the dogs were mesmerized by something in that direction. Heartfelt thanks, suzanne 🌷

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  4. I like the remote-from-you place where things aren’t so great. Makes me think of Shelley’s “The keen stars were twinkling,” except the far-from-our-world place for him unites music and moonlight and feeling, viz things are peachy. And I think it was Tennyson who would recite to himself, “Far, far away,” and begin to weep (what a sop). How about Sting:

    Many miles away, there’s a shadow on the door
    Of a cottage on the shore
    Of a dark, Scottish lake
    Many miles away…

    “Synchronicity II,” 1983

    So much for history. Great post, Suz.

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