Talks stalledescapees strugglelives minimizedburdens heavydespair palpable Can they sensethe global hug,compassion circling? Do prayers have substance,or have the displacednever felt so alone? (Image mine)
Love evolves –a considerationwe overlookedthose day whenpassion drove usto fanciful displays Tried to align myselfto the certaintyof your dreamsbut my compasswas set elsewhere Memory, thoughhas tattooed uson my heart;the ink still bleeds. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image mine.)
Is the writing on the wall so cryptic?Graphic images depict rageflames of dissonanceyoung men bleeding at their own handscompassion incapacitated. A sad awakening for a society fixatedon rights and privileges, dominating culture excluding the nurtureof humanity, or preservation of life. How can we continue to closet our children’s pain – their vitality oozing – hopelessly […]
Beware the hawk – who has spied a smaller bird to the left, meanwhile the heron spears a fish, its dangerous out there.
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Lol. It can be. What I failed to look out for were the insects that bite – am covered.
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Ha, yes, nature will get you one way or another 🙂
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Wow! Great shots!
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Thanks.
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Lovely captures.
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Wow, that’s a great close up of the heron!
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Thanks. He was too busy to spot me.
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Very nice!
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