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july river 13

a young girl turns
cartwheels in the shallows

the waves break short
like a splash of applause
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  1. Anonymous13 July 2011 at 14:58

    How wonderful!

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  2. Susannah13 July 2011 at 20:38

    Wonderful, I love it. :-)

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  3. Lynne Rees14 July 2011 at 10:11

    Thank you both! I've started a new project (running alongside the July river for 30 days) where I've committed to doing something every day... and it's a daily swim. And, of course, that one conscious act is spilling over into life and making me see other things really clearly to. It also gives me a small slot of time to sit and write what I see... so, great all round. : )

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