north light,
textures,
colors leeched by
snowfall . . .
snowfall . . .
the body rests,
the mind restless,
watching veils
blow about
sleeping gardens,
rustling a lone bird
back to cover . . .
summer
a faint memory
of sunlight and sea salt
breezes
that tapped and danced
along rooftops and down alleys
seeking a way back
to the beach, to home waters . . .
9 comments:
is melancholic but so beautiful!!
Wonderful images!
stunning images and word
uh I can't wait. love the last one the best... it looks like a memory of summer...
Oh, this is quite beautiful-- images and words-- makes me wish for spring leading to summer asap.
Very beautiful. Colors leached by snowfall - I love that.
Many thanks for your visits and comments! Yes, spring seems so far off -- and we're expecting more snow next week . . . argghhhhhh!!!
Beautiful pictures and words. We had such a blistering summer that we wished for winter. We got our wish by record snow and ice. Now I'm afraid to wish for summer!
exquisite imagery and words...you have captured this season beautifully.
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