Petals on the grass, pearls on the sand ...

I walked barefoot in the garden this morning - 

There was still dew on the grass - 

Birds sang in the trees - 

There were petals beneath my feet - 

The sky above the church tower was the blue of the sky in heaven - 

I remembered the dream I'd had before dawn - 

I'd been cast up by a turquoise sea - 

Before me was a bright jungle - 

The tears I shed became pearls - 

07.30 

Wednesday April 29 2015

The Old School House

East Stoke 

Dorset