Continuing with quotes, poems and passages that match our season of Summer. This photo was taken in our garden yesterday. The moss will dry and turn brown until the rain comes again

A Passage from “ Moss On A Wall ": by Henry Kendall, an Australian Bush Poet, born in 1839 - died 1882

Deep hidden in delicious floss
It nestles, sister, from the heat:
A gracious growth of tender moss
Whose nights are soft, whose days are sweet

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