Reflection
I thought I heard a whisper
as the sun yawned at the sky.
Faintly, as a breath, and
then I sensed you passing by.
Like dew you cling and stare at me
before you go, and quietly
I accept these gifts of Life,
bright, tiny miracles that bring
greatness to the day.
I smile.
knowing there are others on the way…..
Cheryl KP
2015
Very nice Cheryl. They are all good photos but I love the tone of the Bee. That is stunning.
LikeLike
Thanks Dan. Funny thing is, usually when I edit in monochrome it’s because the color version fe short of my hopes. Thus my motto, “No bad photos.” Well…almost none.😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
Sweet verse and happy reminders of the beauty before us each day
LikeLike
Hi. Thanks so much for stopping by. I’m glad you enjoyed the post. There is much to appreciate in our world if we just look closely…
LikeLike