Linda Hollingshead
Title: “SUMMER HEAT WHERE THE WATER SOOTHES MY SOUL”
Summer Dales
Oh those summer days of stillness where you lay back in the long grass and gaze to the sky. Music to you ears are the tinkling falls.
No rush, no haste, no speed.
When time slips sideways, of deepening breath & cares seep away.
You the day the land are one.
The dance of cool teals and hot pinks, rock patterns tickle the senses and all is light.
Title: “SUMMER HEAT WHERE THE WATER SOOTHES MY SOUL”
Summer Dales
Oh those summer days of stillness where you lay back in the long grass and gaze to the sky. Music to you ears are the tinkling falls.
No rush, no haste, no speed.
When time slips sideways, of deepening breath & cares seep away.
You the day the land are one.
The dance of cool teals and hot pinks, rock patterns tickle the senses and all is light.