Reflections
Ancient trees
Stand
Soaking their toes
At the water’s edge
Below
Or knee-deep
Within its depths
which seep
through bark’s
roughened skin
Mirror images
Of plants and earth
Above
Reflections traced
onto a watery world
fitting as a hand
into a glove
Solid browns and green
earthy fingers
Projecting over head
& into the silken surface below
Which ripples and flows
echoing azure skies
And sunlight’s golden glows
God,
If you were to lean
close down enough
As I hold my camera
Tightly within my grip
In liquid’s reflections
Might I be able to trace
The beauty within
The curve of your lip
Upon your face?
Excellent read, I just passed this onto a friend who was doing a little research on that. And he actually bought me lunch since I found it for him smile Therefore let me rephrase that: Thanks for lunch!
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Glad you liked the blogsite. Have a blessed day!
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Have you ever thought about publishing an e-book or guest authoring on other websites? I have a blog based upon on the same topics you discuss and would really like to have you share some stories/information. I know my visitors would appreciate your work. If you are even remotely interested, feel free to send me an e mail.
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I’m sorry it has taken me so many days to answer your request. I am the author of an ebook and paperback on Amazon.com I just recently put out. I might be interested in sharing some of my ideas and life experiences on someone else’s blog site. Again, sorry it took me so long to respond.
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Amazing! This blog looks exactly like my old one! It’s on a completely different subject but it has pretty much the same layout and design. Great choice of colors!
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Thanks for the positive comments!
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