Florescence Day Thirty.

Day Thirty of the Florescence, courtesy of it’s creator, Jane Dougherty.

Today is the final day of Florescence month of April. Thank you Jane I have really enjoyed taking part in this .

Mexico history

The place I want to be

Blue skies sun beach and sea.life in flow.

Fluorescence Day Twenty Nine

Day Twenty Nine of the Florescence, courtesy of it’s creator, Jane Dougherty.

Infinite blue take me

Let me your beauty see

From all my troubles flee,clear blue light.

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Today is the penaltimate day for Florescence poetry and my holiday two.

The Bloggers Bash Awards – Last Chance To Vote

Now is the time to vote for your favourite bloggers, if you have not already done so . I, willowdot21, am honoured to be nominated in the Hidden Gem Section. There are so many other blogs to vote for in the nine sections so don’t miss you chance to have your say. 💜💜

Song Lyric Sunday. Angel

This week’s song lyrics based on the word Angel.

There are so many songs about angels , fallen, special and even Cupid. But my favourite is Angel by Annie Lennox and Dave Stewart, it was the last song they did together as the Eurythmics before a break of a decade when they went their separate ways. It is a very special song for me.

Lyrics for Angel from A to Z Lyrics
Underneath this canopy of snow
Where fifty-seven winters
Took their toll
Where did you go?
And I believed in you
I believed in you
Like Elvis Presley
Singing psalms on a Sunday
Where did you go?
Well she’s gone to meet
Her maker
Back to where she came from
Come to save her soul…
Come to save her soul…
Come to take her home
‘Cause it’s late and past
Your bedtime
Well past bedtime
Angel
My angel
Fly over me
Angel…
She took her life
Within her hands
She took her life
Within her own two hands
And no one can tell her
What to do now
And I believed in you
I believed in you
Like Elvis Presley
Singin’ live from Las Vegas
Where did you go?
Well she’s gone to meet
Her maker
Back to where she came from
Come to save her soul…

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We all know people who died too young weather by illness of the body, soul or mind and these lyrics portray this perfectly.

Another song about Angels by Annie Lennox is Precious she wrote this about loosing her first born daughter. Anyone who has lost a child, or not will understand the lyrics to this song too.

Precious”

Precious little angel
Take a look at what you’ve done
Well I thought my time was over
But it’s only just begun
Precious little angel
You’re my own sweet turtle dove
Won’t you stay with us for ever
In a bundle full of love

I was lost until you came

Precious little angel
Won’t you spread your light on me
I was locked up in the darkness
Now you’ve come to set me free
I was covered up with sadness
I was drowned in my own tears
I’ve been cynical and twisted
I’ve been bitter all these years

I was lost until you came
I was lost until you came

And wouldn’t I run a thousand miles
To be with you
And wouldn’t I run a thousand miles
To be with you

Precious little angel
Tell me how can it be true
That such a gift from heaven
Has been sent for me and you
Precious little angel
Don’t you worry don’t you cry
When this bad old world has crumbled
I’ll be standing at your side

I was lost until you came

This is my entry to #songlyricsunday.

Fluorescence Day Twenty Eight.

Day Twenty Eight of the Florescence, courtesy of it’s creator, Jane Dougherty.

How deep love runs within you

Loyal, loving and true

You’re there to see us through, like Oak bough.

Florescence Day Twenty Seven

Day Twenty Seven of the Florescence, courtesy of it’s creator, Jane Dougherty.

Blue movement not ceasing

The place where Neptune’s king

So many secrets sing, old not new.

Stream of Consciousness Saturday #SoCs. 28/4/18.

This week LindaGHill of A Life In Progress has given us the word WHY and the letter Y. To use in our #SoCs prompt.

Yesterday I was unwell, why I don’t know, but it was bad. So I took it very easy no rich food or drink and I had an early night. Poor hubby had room service and missed the entertainment. I did tell him to go but but he said he was worried about me.

Today we are going to have a quiet day on the beach. I am going to listen to the Yardbirds on my phone, a blast from the past. The early sixties when I was in my early teens.

This wobbly rant is part of Linda’s #SoCs rules and Pingback here

If my counting is correct there are 14 Ys in this post…. Or 15 if you add that last one! 😁

Florescence Day Twenty Six

Day Twenty Six of the Florescence, courtesy of it’s creator, Jane Dougherty.

How verdant the leaves grow

Beautiful flowers show

Off their colour mid flow, heaven now.

Image from Pixabay

Bloggers Bash Such a Smash, thanks to the committee lead by Sach!

Okay it’s less than a month to the 2018 Bloggers Bash, set to take place in Chiswick this year on May 19th. Yes that is a Royal wedding day but the Bash , for me outshines that hands down.

Well if you are still undecided as to whether to attend or not here are some happy Memories I would like to share with you from the two previous Bashes I have attended.

So if you still need persuading you can buy your tickets here

The Days Angenda is here.

If you enjoy my blog and you have a spare few seconds, would you mind voting for me. HERE It’s very simple and there’s no need to register or provide an email address, just vote for willowdot21 in the ‘Hidden Gem’ Category. Thank you so much.

So do come and join us. We would love to see you all.

Sue Vincent’s Thursday photo prompt: Splash #writephoto

Caught in the moment

Crystal clear revelations

In a clear bubble of content

Fractals of contemplations

Droplets form perfect circles

Sending ripples to infinity

Colours reflect fading purples

Slipping away to be free.

The stone dropped

Time stopped.

This is part of Sue Vincent’s #writephoto prompt.