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As the clouds, race in the sky
As the birds, they do fly
As the fields are painted green
In your eyes,, now are seen
Fields of plenty, fields of few
That stretch forever, under skies of blue
Past the grass, now is seen
Arboreal beauty, cloaked in robes of green
A tree of life, a tree of love
A tree of hope rising high above
In the land, that now is seen
Cloaked in beauty, dressed in robes of green
A cold winter's day walk in the Scottish countryside. A rather dreich day as we say in Scotland to depict bleak weather. We got soaked 5 minutes after I took this photo!
This is the gently rolling countryside at the southern end of our village in the north-east of Northamptonshire. Our cottage is about a five minute walk from here, in the centre of the village. The town of Wellingborough is about five miles to the south, while Kettering is about three miles in the other direction. Northamptonshire is a rural county given over mainly to farmland. It was once known as the "County of Spires and Squires" on account of the numerous old stone churches and country estates. The church in our village dates from the 1200s.
This is the Salem mansion. It is located in a part of Thessaloniki which was known as the “Countryside district”, outside the city’s walls. Read about the villa's history and my new series, in my new blog post. nickiupstairs.com/countryside-district-en/
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Left or right, which way to go
Along the paths, as the light does flow
Down through the trees, green and high
As you follow the rays, up in the sky
Tempting you left, tempting you right
Searching for love found in the night
That is found at the end of the day
Along the path that leads the way
Under the tree, that does stand
A tower of nature in the land
That is painted , green and sweet
For every eye, now to meet
As they look across the land
Where sheep now graze and the tree does stand
In the woods, wild, green and deep
Where the rays of light, they seep
Where the branches stretch out, high and wide
Spreading their arms in the countryside
On the trees stood like towers
Their trunks caressed by the flowers
That are kissed by the rays of light that seep
In the woods, wild, green and deep
Through the gate lies paradise
I see it with looking eyes
I walk it with my rambling feet
It's pure beauty, i devour, i eat
Below the skies of deepest blue
My mind it thinks of only you
Waiting in the far-off land
Your naked skin, ready for my hand
To caress its softness, so very sweet
As below the tree of love we meet
Through the Gate in paradise
Where your beauty will fill my eyes
Hidden below, you will find a seat
On the path walked by the feet
A haven of peace, that does hide
Deep in the wild countryside
Where lips they kiss, eyes they meet
In a moment of love, so sweet
On the seat, that now does hide
Among the green of the countryside
Across the never ending countryside
That stretches out, so green and wide
Under the clouds of grey and white
Awaits the future, fateful and bright
That in the distance, now does glow
Across the land ,seen below
Under the skies of grey, white and blue
Stretching out wide, in front of you
Un quart de siècle aujourd'hui que je suis arrivée de Paris dans ce gourbi à la frontière du Yorkshire et du Lancashire.
I moved over here from Paris 25 years ago...
"60 Stone Mountain" in Hualian, Taiwan
The yellow flowers are orange daylily (Hemerocallis fulva). The flower buds after sundried are being used as food, usually as a soup ingredient, by the local people.
I came across this one out in the countryside yesterday. Oh my goodness, sooooo cute, a purr-monster and into everything. And those ears!!!!! ❤ It was so hard not to put him (I think a "him") in my backpack and bring him home! But his mum still wants him....
They appear to be a family of countryside ferals, who are lucky to have food and water left out for them. His much quieter ginger brother and another older kitten appeared from a tree hollow, but they were much shyer. This little guy though, what a superstar! (And yes, there are many, many more photos of him!)
This was taken from the side of the country road that goes from Brixworth, out of shot to the right, towards the village of Naseby. It was near Naseby in 1645 that the major battle of the English Civil War took place. Eventually, this led to the beheading of the King, and a strict parliament with Oliver Cromwell taking the role of Lord Protector. He died in 1658. The monarchy was re-established in 1660, with Charles II (son of the executed king) taking the throne. Royalists got their revenge on Cromwell by disinterring his body from Westminster Abbey, hanging it at Tyburn for a few hours, and then chopping off his head and placing it on a long pole on the roof of the building that was the scene of his father's execution.
Hidden past, now revealed
Natures clothes slowly peeled
To expose behind the green
Ancient walls that are seen
Guarding memories, that never die
An hidden past revealed to my eye
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Sheep enjoying the view over the lovely Powys countryside Mid Wales...
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This is the countryside near Aughton, in the north-west of Lancashire. The city of Lancaster is just a few miles away, out of shot to the right. Below us is the valley of the River Lune, while on the other side of the valley is the Forest of Bowland - a former hunting area. This is very similar to the Yorkshire Dales but is far less well known.