Baiting her line with incantationsshe casts her spell… imaginesan ocean of possibilitiesready to nibble at her bidding As if words hold swayand patience, power; believes right intent is lure enoughto reel in destiny, determine fate. (Rewrite of piece formerly entitled ‘Fishing’.Image my own. Perhaps a silly goose?)
Trade you an ‘n’for a ‘v’, I saidto the moonto the sunto the birdat my window All obligedand nowmy lonely dayis lovely,lovely,lovely. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @VjknutsonArt my own.)
Service contentmentBe a vessel –giving and receivingCreate ripplesInspireBe presentPush through limitsBe bliss spreadingviral joy (I’ve started a new project: reading through old journals – mostly griping – to find new messages, new poetry.This is my first result. Image my own.)
Wow! Lovely captures…
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Thanks.
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VJ, you captured the young osprey well. I don’t think I have seen one in a still photo. Keith
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Thanks Keith. He didn’t sit still for long – had to do a bit of tailing before catching him unaware.
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Fabulous! You Nailed It! Is that a red-shouldered hawk in the top photo? Looks like it might be large enough to be red-tailed hawk but I couldn’t make out the tail. 🙂
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It’s a red-tailed hawk. They are common here, and not good posers, lol.
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Wow, these are great!!
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Thanks Liz.
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You’re welcome, V.J.
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Awesome shots!
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Thank you!
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What a beauty! 🙂
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Thank
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Magnificent!
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Thank you!
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