Evensong

Before the cold night,
Before the falling shadows,
Sing the sun to sleep.


Hardly been out of the house today ... an office day. I noticed the sun was sinking and stepped outside for a bit of fresh air. It was lovely to see the painted sky behind the silver birch, and this bird sitting there ...... so quick blip ... and nose back to grindstone...

Thank you for all the comments on my muddy companion yesterday - I will catch up as soon as I can but have a dance class tonight, so will be exhausted later .....