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.)
Wonderful captures 🙂
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Thanks!
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Great movement of the Green-winged Teals! The whole scene screams fall! 🙂
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Doesn’t it! Thanks.
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🙂
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I love these two photos: the first for the colors, the second for the sense of movement. Well done!
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Thanks Liz.
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You’re welcome, V.J.
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Wow! Those are really great shots V.J.! So fluid! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah!
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