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.)
If only we could go with them!
To the lands unknown. Wouldn’t that be awesome 🙂
Thank you so much for sharing these amazing captures with my challenge 🙂
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That would be awesome! Thanks 🙏
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Love that sky!
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Thanks 😊
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A pleasure.
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These are great! The clouds were putting on a show for you! 🙂 ❤
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I am an appreciative audience! 🙏
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VJ, as Joni MItchell wrote “I see clouds from both sides now, from up and and down, and still somehow. It’s clouds illusions I recall, I really don’t know clouds at all.” This was from memory so I may have messed up. One of my favorite songs of hers or anyone. Keith
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I love that song too, Keith. Pretty sure it comes to mind every time I shoot clouds.
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The Joni Mitchell song fits these cloud photos very well!
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