The bluebell wood Comments

At one with nature God and God's creation.

To hoard against life's stone and sling; Should I go late, or I go soon. Nice inference. Thanks for sharing it here.

Great imagery.....wonderful flow, !

Awesome poet, wonderful lines.

There are those moments in a nature setting that we feel outside our skin for a while and it is not that any momentous event happened other than we were at one with God's creation.

Both lost for words The language of nature is so often spoken not with words but with shades of reverence and awe

...all around the woodland rang And echoed with the cries of birds Who sang and sang and sang and sang… Beautiful the word at least we could utter after reading!

Radiant stain! ! Thanks for sharing.