This blog it comes
in rolling rhythms,
from mysterious streams
in time
in time.
I need to say
the gnomes with me
are more of those
that live in trees,
or soil, or mounds,
or compost heaps,
and not the ones
you see in streets
dressed up in
their rainbow best
with coloured hats
and painted vests.
The gnomes with me
are here to tell,
they beat the drum
and wind the well,
they come to say
they come to see
They do all wave gleefully.
Originally written and posted on my first blog,
Wednesday 12/10/2005 at www.gnomeswavinggleefully.com
Naomi and Bartholomew are rarely seen these days as they live and work amongst abundant foliage with Kelvin and Rodney. They visit the elderly Mr Gnome, who still silently observes the birds and little skink lizards in the top garden.
ReplyDeleteGreetings to all from all those seen and unseen.
Love Bee xx