Sunday, December 28, 2014

An Honored Guest

Across the east field,
Voices carry from the
Gurdwara and the
Rising sun arrives
At our side gate.

18 comments:

  1. A welcome guest for this time of year. I hope you greeted your guest properly.

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    1. A most cordial guest on a cold morning, and very well behaved.

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  2. Such a pleasing poem and photo.
    Geo, I hope you enjoy the last few days of this year.

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    1. The Sikhs across the field recite their liturgy at dawn and the light at our gate is filled with their gentle voices. Yes, I enjoyed this day.

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  3. I'd love to be able to write poetry.

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    1. From what I've been able to absorb from your blog and economical style in my brief following history, Rick, you are already writing poetry. It's a great adventure!

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  4. Oh how wonderful...reminds me of Stonehenge at Midsummer!
    What a Blessing to have such a Guest of Honour...:)

    Have a Brilliant New Year!

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    1. Yes, much like the sun over the Heel Stone. Bright wishes to you too!

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  5. The warm rays of the sun are always welcome.

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    1. Yes, especially on clear cold days like this one.

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  6. Beautiful as ever, a happy and blessed year ahead.

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  7. Is that your house? It looks so charming.

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    1. Yes, one wall of it. I am very happy with this house and its grounds. Thank you!

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    1. Best of new years to you too, Nature Boy. Thanks for suggestion but happily I do not suffer from gout.

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  9. Your poem totally matches the warm and pleasantly cool Sun.
    Happy New Year to you and Norma and family.

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    1. Thank you, Munir. Our best wishes to you too!

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