8.19.21 (iphone)
She lost herself in the trees
among the ever-changing leaves.
She wept beneath the wild sky
as stars told stories of ancient times.
The flowers grew towards her light,
the river called her name at night.
She could not live an ordinary life
with the mysteries of the universe hidden in her eyes.
~ Christy Ann Martine
9 comments:
Lovely poem and great pictures!
Good one!
Cool:)
Aw, beautiful. ❤️
Wow. Just have to say that this is the best ever poem . I feel it speaks to me. Great Sunday Stills post.💕
Thank you! I rarely find poems that match me & what I am trying to share through my photography.
Abstract, was a good and challenging theme. Throughout the week I attempted some cowgirl pool/water phone shots which turned out okay. My fallback was to shoot active light painting (always abstract) but requires a second person. Instead, I tried to see abstractly during my hikes. I am loving Sunday Stills 2.0!! Feel free to join us :))
Love the photos and the poem!
Great colours and nice shots to go with the poem! Nicely done.
I love your take on this! It was a toughie
Post a Comment