I saw two clouds at morning,
Ting'd with the rising sun;
And in the dawn they floated on,
And mingled into one...
John G. C. Brainard, "Epithalamium,"
Occasional Pieces of Poetry, 1825
a view like this always invokes emotion that if I could write a poem I would. I can feel the peacefulness you must have felt while watching the clouds
Isn't it wonderful when we are treated to such a view that fills us with peace and contentment?
A Peaceful and Happy Sunday to you Inger. Hugs,Julia
Lovely view and words.
Those words all those years ago are just as true today.
A lovely Sunday post!
Hi human friend, Ojo here! This looks very pretty. I would like to run and sniff and explore in the early morning when it looks just like this. I bet there are lots of critter smells from overnight!
A lovely post for Sunday.Beautiful photograph and words.All the best Jan
Hi Inger - it brought to mind Pooh Bear's cloud:"How sweet to be a CloudFloating in the BlueIt makes him very Proudto be a little Cloud"Love the photo and the thoughts - cheers Hilary
Thanks for leaving a comment.. ~~ Inger