The creek moves fast cutting its way
through the meadow towards the river
trying to outrun the inevitable freeze.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
The creek moves fast cutting its way
through the meadow towards the river
trying to outrun the inevitable freeze.
Love this one; thanks for sharing it!
It’s really poetic!
perfect words for the perfect shot…
Winter is here…
Lovely photo and words 🙂
Like the way you paint the picture with the words. Even without the photo, I could still see it 🙂
Everything is getting crackly isn’t it.
Jim
I was out this morning snapping pics of the creek near my home. It was chilly (Mid 30’s F) and there was a frost but I was still surprised to see chunks of ice floating downstream.
Wow! I really like this.
I like this photo, so much!
Love the blue and the lines.
Beautiful as usual! 🙂
Beautiful words to go along with an amazing image. I really like your words of the water ‘trying to outrun’ the coming freeze. Thanks for sharing your talent here!
this was really nice