Ice creeps across the marsh.
Pine trees await their white winter coats.
Cold sharpens the silence.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Ice creeps across the marsh.
Pine trees await their white winter coats.
Cold sharpens the silence.
Bleak!
Thanks for this daily dose of beautiful poetry!
Nice!
a true late fall shot, with the perfect words to explain!
I am absolutely amazed at how you illustrate your images with just the perfect succint verse ~
..and I am thoroughly enjoying your images, also! thank you!
Seedbud,
Your blog gives me something new to meditate on every day. Please tell me you are doing a book as well with your posts! Love and gratitude, Inkpaintwords
so well said, Seedbud, as is your name.you plant seeds of introspection and meditation on the world around us.
The bleakness of winter is also gift of silence. You caught this so beautifully.
You make even cold lovely with your accompanying words! 🙂
Blessings ~ Wendy
that’s one nice way of putting it :-p Really, the words and the picture go very well together!
I’m right there with you! Beautiful.
Neat photo – and I like the cold ‘sharpening’ the silence.
Lovely stillness evoked in words and picture. Thank you
Wonderful.
Love this! Beautiful words to match a beautiful image.
excellent capturing of the essence within this image/scene. perfect third line.
lovely and a perfect image
Hi. I love ‘Cold sharpens the silence’ Jane
leaf and twig, I have nominated you for the “Very Inspiring Blogger” Award ~ http://travelgardeneat.com/2012/11/29/you-flatter-me-blogger-friends/ (for the “rules” :-)) — however, whether you participate in the awards process or not, thank you for sharing and know you are appreciated! ~ Kat
I envy your talents. Tip ‘o the hat to you.
thanks for liking my recent post on artcalling.
I like the last line of the poem.