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.
Puddle Frames
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Poet. Writer. Photographer.
Poet. Writer. Photographer.
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.
Laura Denise 
Splendid!
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This one is splendid – plus makes me wish for a bit of rain!
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Beautiful 👌
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The top shot is nicely enigmatic
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Great post! I like the way you reframe different images in puddles. I too am fascinated by the reflections I find in puddles. Thank you, also, for following my blog! I hope you will enjoy it!
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A perceptive study of perspectives. I had a similar experience writing about a local dirt road, Rabbit Lane, where I noticed the sky reflected in the rain-filled pot holes. I called them the eyes of the road.
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Post the link here! Would love to enjoy that!
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Here you go: https://rabbitlaneutah.com/2015/01/08/chapter-17-foreshadowing/
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Stunning piece! Thank you for following BrewNSpew.
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Thank you! Happy to reconnect with a new blog. 🙂 (I’m writing one right now for your current prompt.)
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😃 I look forward to your post!
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