Abbey Of Astoend: Cool Water Blues.

Wednesday, 29 September 2010

Cool Water Blues.

9 comments:

ADRIAN said...: another belter, makes me want to head down for the winter.; 30 September 2010 at 12:22
Prospero said...: A scintillating blue, Trevor.

I'm glad you are back...

Some of your messages ended up in my google blogger junk folder... some conspiracy, i presume.; 1 October 2010 at 10:34
Nutty Gnome said...: A stunning set of photos - why wasn't the South West like this in August?!; 3 October 2010 at 02:50
Unknown said...: Hello Adrian.

You have some nice scenery up your way...especially in the winter months.; 6 October 2010 at 14:21
Unknown said...: Hello Prospero.

Thanks a lot. Strange one that about the junk folder...must have a low opinion of me lol.; 6 October 2010 at 14:22
Unknown said...: Hi Nutty.

The South West has always been chancy weatherwise. We have our share of rain ..in fact they say it rains every day in Cornwall and twice on a Sunday.

Thanks for stopping by.; 6 October 2010 at 14:25
Brad said...: Gorgeous as always. I love the titles above the photos as well.
Brad; 13 October 2010 at 12:35
GYPSYWOMAN said...: what a wonderful world of blue here, trevor! stunning!; 15 October 2010 at 20:48
Miracela said...: hello

i have read all your blogs, they are good, nice readingf there
i like this one with the birds most :0)
sincerely
Miracela; 2 December 2010 at 23:54

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.