SOL19 Day 11 Silly
Knock Knock.
Who’s there?
A journey into the cloud…
Knock Knock.
Who’s there?
I sighed at the first four words:
dark
ghosts
on spring’s
still dormant tree,
the white and brown blanket
of winter, and
layers of steel blue
clouds
pass over
snow blocks
sparkling
in sunshine
Life will find a way…
Sun Tunnels #SOL19
On Flickr by Sheri Interesting read in Elle Enjoy your life!
So true: “It’s the need for the threat of chaos to stay in power.” Read Sean Patrick Hughes post.
Serendipity. Just a turn off the usual path for who knows what reason. Just a whim.
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Open Larger See You see mud, washed down the hillside, melting snow swirling, whirling, over and around roots and rocks rushing to the river. I see dragon, peeking up, … Continue Reading NaPoWriMo Dragon
In any community, I love that a tree in its magnanimity, lives not just for itself, yet by itself provides habitat for flora and fauna: a tree is diversity; I … Continue Reading NaPoWriMo Diversity
Bold light strikes free liberated independent on its own; soon, like autumn, light gently fades and falls until renewed again through time when needed as Bold. Art and Poetry by … Continue Reading NaPoWriMo Light Fall
Grey. Light black. Dark white. Fading hues. Highlight subdued. Color grey bright. Fill in sunlight. Spring in green— Hearts in between- Blue all ’round, just right. Are they stars in … Continue Reading SOL18 Grey