Yet another corner I turn, passing the past reflected in puddles, still water with changing images; I adjust my position to choose what I frame in them.
On my morning walk, I noticed this newly-planted tree, and it spoke to me. Not literally. I do not yet have that gift. I don't think... 🙂 In the first rays of the day, standing erect against the backdrop of celestially-lit clouds, it looked majestic yet meek. Perhaps it was the contrast of the tall … Continue reading Newly Planted
The road may be hard, bumpy, cracked, broken... but in that perceived destruction are the pieces that make up the whole, and beneath and between it all... lies life. Every morning, the sun rises, the same yet anew, and uses yesterday's rain to remind us that the light and the green will always find a … Continue reading Cracks and Puddles
between my fingers I sieve the Appalachians– white beach made of quartz
green rivulets flow in numerous feeds minute– inner world of leaf
Buds and cocoons can only contain our potential for so long; sooner or later, we must bloom, our colors don, feel the rain and the sun upon petals and wings and believe that when we emerge, love will be waiting... Poem and images ©LauraDenise