Heedless Ways

"I ran my heedless ways,
My wishes raced through the house high hay
And nothing I cared, at my sky blue trades, that time allows
In all his tuneful turning so few and such morning songs
Before the children green and golden
Follow him out of grace."
("Fern Hill", Dylan Thomas)

[Hazel]

A lyrical post - photo and poem!

[Julie Duncan]

@quietpurplehaze Thank you, Hazel! (I am a huge Dylan Thomas fan.) :)

[Hazel]

@juliedduncan

I used to be at 6th form stage. One teacher told me he was old hat (in more polite terms!)

[Julie Duncan]

@quietpurplehaze How rude of him! Ha ha ha! :)

[Hazel]

@juliedduncan

A she!

[carol white]

Great details, a super shot. Fav!! 😀

[Call me Joe]

Wonderful shot and words💙

[Richard Hickey]

Cool picture.

[Julie Duncan]

@carolmw @joemuli @agedrunner Thank you kindly! :)

[Chris]

Really neat shot.

[Julie Duncan]

@kipper1951 Thank you, Chris! :)