We were up camping near Guerneville a couple of weeks ago and went on a hike and this caught my eye. I love the colors and the abstract quality it has. This goes well with my Grandfather Sweet’s poem “I Like Gentle Things”.
I Like Gentle Things
I like gentle, steadfast things,
Stars that twinkle in the night,
Happy, balmy days of spring,
Moon that sheds a mellow light,
Gentle eyes of heaven’s blue,
The quiet of a calm brow,
A kind heart that’s ever true
Promises that need no vow,
And love that lingers on
Till life itself is gone.