Stranded Here… 06 Sunday May 2012 Posted by pimminag in Nature, Self Reflection ≈ Leave a comment Tagsclouds, cows, faith, fickle, golden, hills, horizon, meadows, poetry, sheep Stranded Here… Up in the sky the sea gulls fly. They are seen so white. Beneath the hills are brown and black above Sheep gaze the frosty meadow, Continue reading →