Mountains, clouds, sky reflected in dark pools of mystery,
enlightening, enlivening, bringing colour and joy.

The pilgrim soul seeks inward, looking for purpose,
the reward is clarity ever deepening.

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7 Responses to Reflections

  1. Lyn says:

    The photo is beautiful, and the words more so. 🙂

  2. Cloudia says:

    Just lovely, Dear

  3. Lydia says:

    Breathtakingly beautiful, both image and words. I am so grateful for this post just before bedtime.

  4. LC says:

    What a glorious photograph and the words so fitting!

  5. Love this image. You are so fortunate to live near such beauty. Dianne

  6. What a glorious photograph. I want to see the real thing. Where was it taken?
    Love the poem as well!

  7. freda says:

    Thanks Anita, it is taken on the Glenstrae Estate, Argyll and is not far from where we live. We recognise how fortunate we are to have such glorious countryside and walks nearby.

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