Abbey Of Astoend: Between the Groynes

Saturday, 26 September 2009

Between the Groynes

10 comments:

Gachi said...: Demasiado bello...; 26 September 2009 at 05:37
GYPSYWOMAN said...: another tranquil idyllic beautiful place to just "be" - and with your wonderful image taking us there - is this near your home, by chance?; 26 September 2009 at 13:20
Anonymous said...: Good Image Trevor, can`t you just tell the seasons are changing.; 26 September 2009 at 16:12
Prospero said...: Trevor,, the gate (railing) adds so much visual interest.; 27 September 2009 at 05:41
Unknown said...: Thank you Arami.; 27 September 2009 at 12:53
Unknown said...: Hello Gypsywoman.

The photograph was the beach at Dawlish Warren in Devon. It is around ninety miles away from where I live. The next county travelling northwards.; 27 September 2009 at 12:56
Unknown said...: Hi Heiko.

Yes you can see it all around you.
Warmer images ...cooler hands.; 27 September 2009 at 12:57
Unknown said...: Yes they do. I think they are numbered and dog walkers are only allowed to go up to number nine.
The rest are barred from canines.; 27 September 2009 at 13:01
Kcalpesh said...: Wonderfully calm & Peaceful! Nicely done!!!!

- Pixellicious Photos; 28 September 2009 at 02:09
Unknown said...: Thank you Kcalpesh.

It was a nice peaceful day.; 28 September 2009 at 14:30

Li Po

(Li Bai Li Po)

Drinking Alone with the Moon

A pot of wine among the flowers.

I drink alone, no friend with me.

I raise a cup to invite the moon.

He and my shadow and I make three.

The moon does not know how to drink;

My shadow mimes my capering;

But I'll make merry with them both-

And soon enough it will be Spring.

I sing- the moon moves to and fro.

I dance- my shadow leaps and sways.

Still sober, we exchange our joys.

Drunk- and we'll go our separate ways.

Let's pledge- beyond human ties- to be friends,

And meet where the Silver River ends.