the first surrender is to color
the second is to be untethered by the wind
and the final surrender is to perish in form and replenish the earth
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
the first surrender is to color
the second is to be untethered by the wind
and the final surrender is to perish in form and replenish the earth
You do have a way with words.
clever use of the word surrender. Had never though of it that way before but now I always will 🙂
I want to be inside your mind when you think of these words!
“perish in form” – beautifully phrased.
beautifully put
Dynamic verticality in this image! Of course the colors and words are great enhancements.
I am so grateful to receive peeks of your contemplation as well as the beautiful and soothing photos.
Well said …
Beautiful in word and photo!
Love the photo and the message.
what a climax your last line makes… I shudder and surrender to its magnificence….
Deep bow.
It is the best I could hope for myself in the end . .
Excellent post!
Sublime words of wisdom.
I find your words inspirational and so beautifully illustrated by your photographs x
so serene…
yes. so true.
Astonishing – really that ”flash” moment by the end of the last line. I agree with all comments – especially the 2nd & 3rd.
I’ve looked through a bunch that I’ve missed. I really like the photo and verse of this. A capsule of the autumn season. 🙂
Beautiful. You captured the essence and beauty in the three verses.
Thank you so much for stopping by my blog and liking my post on deer antlers. You have a great concept here on your blog, and I would have so much playing with this idea. Thanks again and hope to see you back soon! Bella
Great words indeed! I just love fall 🙂