Her arms and oar move as one
Like breath, rising and falling
She glides like a dream
Will and body,
woman and vessel
the water sings,
tunes out the cacophony.
She lifts up her face
towards the solitude infused skies –
Her heart knows its place
Her soul beholds more than existence.
I have missed WordPress’s Weekly Photo Challenges. In a way, it felt like my pictures have lost their home. So, I am quite glad to join the Lens-Artist Photo Challenges hosted by Tina of Travel and Trifles, Anne Christine of Leya, Pilotfishblog, and Amy of The World is a Book.