Morning Blessed
Water burbling in the fountaincomposes a lyrical tempo to the morning.I drink in the vibrancy and huesof the sunlit scene surrounding me.Cackling grouse scratch in the reeds of the wetlands—little birds flit from trees to flowering shrubs.Above the turquoise pool, a dragonfly’s wings glitter gold—just then, I glimpse a bluish tail slither into a pile of leaves. Tall crimson cordylines, burnished by the sun,sway in the breeze in a colourful display.An orange honeysuckle tree offers […]https://carolinestreetblog.wordpress.com/2026/03/01/morning-blessed/







