‘Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening’
Miles to go before I sleep
‘The woods are lovely, dark and deep’ … if you know who wrote the lines you have a clue to where I am and indeed the place that is now home for some time to come. Fancy a guess? Leave a comment below and those of you who already know keep your council a while longer if you please.
The picture is in response to the Daily Press challenge to greet this nearly new year and titled ‘Circle’ – here are the other several hundreds of wonderful entries.
This place where I landed a week and a day ago has the most unimaginably beautiful light. Gentle, pale, soft, benign and the reflection in the frozen pond of delicate sky charmed us as greatly as the ripples made static circles by the freezing puff of winters breath
Here, to make my test entirely untesting is the poem that gave me the line that seemed so apt to title this new chapter in my life: