Give the barest trickle
Ample time to act
And it can build
Mountains
Ample time to act
And it can build
Mountains
Tag: photography
Dig Deep
I dig deep
Deep as I can
Deeper than I thought I could
Deep as I can
Deeper than I thought I could
I discover
What I could never
Imagine
Soft Light
The focus is a fair bit out
And the image over-sharpened
But I like the way
The soft light plays
Casting shadows from the leaves
And the image over-sharpened
But I like the way
The soft light plays
Casting shadows from the leaves
When the words don’t come
Sometimes, no words come
Greyness descends like a shroud
A cloak
A blind
Greyness descends like a shroud
A cloak
A blind
No, the words are there
They are always there
But I cannot hear them
Cannot see them
And so the world seems grey
Sounds like white noise
The guileless hum
Of a refrigerator
Vines & Iron
I revel in the intricate
The paths sweet nature finds
Across such sleek city lines
Breaking organic trails
Through the straight and true
Over flat, smooth walls
Paint slowly chipped and worried
By roots and moss and weather
Until even walls take on
The organic lines of nature
The paths sweet nature finds
Across such sleek city lines
Breaking organic trails
Through the straight and true
Over flat, smooth walls
Paint slowly chipped and worried
By roots and moss and weather
Until even walls take on
The organic lines of nature
Shadow-play
Shadows play
On grey
Concrete
On grey
Concrete
Tree leaves sway
On subtle
Breeze
Quiet reigns
On mindful
Day
A Manifest Fiction
Inexorable time
Unforgiving time
Unforgiving time
I feel it
Creeping up
From behind
Feel it
Entering me
Affecting me
But in the mirror
The effects of time
Are too subtle
Too slow
Fire
The fire burns hottest
Not in the flames
But in the embers
Which continue to burn
Long after the fire
Has burned out
Not in the flames
But in the embers
Which continue to burn
Long after the fire
Has burned out
Grace ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #40
We are creatures of grace
I see it everywhere
I see it everywhere
In the way we move
On the dance floor
In the way we act
In times of tragedy
In the things we build
As monuments to significance
I try to remind myself of this
In the low moments
When I feel anything but grace
Anything but graceful
Pix to Words 