Such a good woman am I? I have no quarrel with anybody My days are peaceful I’m mad at none. I’m alone But how good is that?
Flowers fade petals fall that fruits can grow. Self fades ego dies that love can grow.
A garland of cherry blossoms crown her hair birds serenade her with their lilting air the scent of hyacinth perfumes her steps while the wind and the rain bow at her feet who is she that the stars sigh at her glance in whose heart wells eternal romance O Virgin, O Queen, you gave birthContinue reading “MARY OF MAY”
Remember the beauty of today It passes whether by the turning of the earth around the sun or by the blowing of stormy gales. But it passes Never to return Cling not to its sorrows or joy that with new eyes you can behold the gifts of a new day. Well, we did not getContinue reading “REMEMBER”
Sculpted glass glittering beauty cold heart We’re expecting a big snow storm today, one that is expected to drop 20-30 inches of snow. January is making up for all the snow winter has missed so far. With all that snow, flood will greet us when spring comes. Those of you in the north east, stayContinue reading “FROZEN”
My voice is a broken violin that is playing out of tune its discordant chords echo within the bounds of an empty room. Often I dreamed I have the power to put the notes in my command make the world weep or exalt with the music from my hands. Alas! my wish is butContinue reading “MY VOICE IS A BROKEN VIOLIN (for WPC: Express Yourself)”
Serenity is a butterfly flying on wings broken and torn or the sparrows flolicking through sun, or snow, or storm. Could it be the elderly lady who lives next door and carries the weight of old age with poise and good humor? Ah, it must be a child untouched by worldly cares and still wrappedContinue reading “SERENITY IS (WPC: Serenity)”
I like shooting against the light. How I love the glow of the early sun on the velvety rose petals. The mist that reflect the light crown the flowers with little diamonds that make roses more beautiful than they already are. The shadows make the morning beauty standout. 🙂 Gentle is the shadow that cradledContinue reading “ROSE IN THE MORNING LIGHT (WPC: Shadowed)”
Beauty is a star falling removed from its warmth, its shape frozen forever crystalline on the ground until the sun shines.
Light painted shadows ripple in a looking glass world flipped upside down