An evening early in the year

Ann of Norway Dear P. I look out of my window and see, and because I love nature I do SEE and it is rewarding and ever changing. This particular day there was a shawl of cloud as if woven or knitted, with holes through to the blue sky, hence my description of it. I saw all that is mentioned here and am thankful that I can. I think my genes are responsible for this sensitivity along with the presence of my parents when I was little, life became enriched by them and of course the poets before me, and you all concentrate my mind enabling the perception of things beyond their face values and stir my imagination to embroider them. Oh my this got a bit long winded I think! Oh its late so I shall leave it as it is and again say I am thankful for my life and those who have inspired me in it. You too as your poetry has similar insights and I thank you Pamela for sharing with me. I sometimes wonder if my poetic descriptions are a bit much, a bit old fashioned but they are me, how I feel and in the language that I know has some kind of poetic lilt, so take it or leave it, you others who are more modern and dashing in your wordings. Love A.

Ann of Norway What a most wonderful poetic comment you have conjured up here L the best you have done to my mind, and I thank you very much, comments should come if we feel we can and here you obviously felt you could and I am glad of that, thank you again. Yours Ma'am.