sky blue

A sky blue longing for those days:

of yore –

of wonder.

Sky blue memories packed with smiles and ice cream dreams.

Toes tickling tadpoles in our stream, when I was eight

and running free.

Chasing butterflies and staring up

at a sky blue summer sky.

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25 responses to “sky blue

  1. Beautiful, absolutely lovely…thank you.

  2. Lovely – truly blue πŸ™‚

  3. Makes my tummy ache and smile – beautifully nostalgic.

  4. very lovely in words and photo’s!
    groetjes, Francina

  5. 67paintings

    This conjures beautiful afternoons in the uncut grass chasing butterflies, and how we still long for summers running after them? And still they escape the net!! Lovely post, keep ’em coming.

  6. Yes, a perfect description of what it is like to be a little girl looking up. I know. I was that little girl. Thank you for this memory. It made me smile. What is the tree?

  7. No idea what the tree is just there begging to be photographed in Portugal

  8. Your prose elevates the beauty of nature, my lovely friend.

  9. Beautiful blue skies….you caught the mood of freedom perfectly….I’m back in childhood in the blink of an eye πŸ™‚

  10. I felt like I was a kid chasing butterflies again! I loved doing that so much, it was fun, right? Lol You made me feel even happier than I already do! Hugs to you…Paula xxx

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