Last evening, as I was standing outside, I heard a flock of geese. I strained to see them, but finally found them almost overhead; high, in a V formation, and calling to each other.
The sun had just set, so they were still in the gold light of the setting sun. As they flapped their wings, the sun would shine on their wings; a golden glitter; scintillating in the darkening, deep blue sky.
The event created a memory forever.
You painted a memorable picture.
ReplyDeleteIt was something I'd never seen before; and was inscribed in my memory.
DeleteThanks for painting such a beautiful picture. It brought back memories of my own.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you liked it. It was so beautiful, I had to write about the experience.
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