Tag: creation
The Promise/Poetry
A single thought, precious seed from which Creation unfurled and curled its tendrils round and wound the ticking clock of time, reason and rhyme falling from the sky like icy kisses. I turned my face upward into space … Continue reading The Promise/Poetry
Through the Keyhole Darkly
What do you see, dear Mother, from way up high when you peer down at the lost world with your bright eye through the keyhole of time, what reason or rhyme do you find in the madness and mayhem, creeping … Continue reading Through the Keyhole Darkly
Beneath the Beauty/#photography
When you behold the immense beauty of this Earth, what do you see? Color, Texture? Shadow, Light? Turquoise sky, moonlit night? Do you ever wonder what makes up the beauty, what treasures lie beneath the shining surface? … Continue reading Beneath the Beauty/#photography
In Plain Sight
So many miracles, hiding in plain sight; and I had to look no further than my own yard. “Twinkle, twinkle, morning star!” Color and form, defining existence; but what is beauty if no one sees it? Go … Continue reading In Plain Sight
Reflected/Photography/poetry
…be brilliant
by allowing others to see their own beauty,
reflected in your eyes… Continue reading Reflected/Photography/poetry
A Time for Spring
Very recently while enjoying rare quality family time, I spotted this little sweetie in a nearby tree. Ready to be in the spotlight, the happy robin pranced up and down the branch, stopping to pose, as the trees in the … Continue reading A Time for Spring
Raindrops on Roses
May you see its reflection in me and
I in you, magnificence that
fills the heavens with joy. Continue reading Raindrops on Roses
Tuesday’s Miracle Moment
What nectar sweet so deep within should
call with temptress voice such beast
to breach to reach with
hungry lust and
fully take
beauty’s
The Ones That Got Away/Photography
Lastly, there are those moments that just slip through your fingers like sand, as your attention wanders and you get distracted. If you have your eyes (and heart) directed towards a brilliant sunset, take no prisoners. Listen to no one. Continue reading The Ones That Got Away/Photography
