
on wing dusted grey and shattered blue sky
Of eagles that soar on ribbon colored rain
of skies drizzling color as the lone artist paints
A swirl of gold amidst the dusty, dry trail
that ribbons and winds around the fairy's tale.
s.k. lindeman
Yesterday, enchanted by some of the most luxurious poppies I have ever seen,I started snapping photos. I had to take a break from sewing to enjoy the sunshine & flowers! My meanderings made me think of the flower fairies - wondering if I could capture a glimpse of one through my lens. I think perhaps I did ! Maybe that's we love so much about flowers - they can transport us to to another realm if we just take the time to look! Blessings on this Sunday to one and all!
1 comment:
Ah-haaa! I saw you out there taking photographs... This one is lovely indeed, and so is the poem. Thanks for sharing!
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