At every turna challenge – prefer scenicforays, encounterrocky climes – ironic twists,stretching this reluctant soul (Image my own)
Doctoring broken hearts –my own legacy a training ground –like an anesthesiologist I keep the patient breathing,asleep – muted by kindness,unconscious and unable to react. Why? Because lulling others is moreeffective than operating on self –faux obligations such a balm Administer lidocaine to the woundsNumbness preferable to open-heartedinvestigation… no sutures strong enoughto remedy internal bleeding […]
Somehow I knew his mask was porcelain –impossible to hide the soul’s lightreflected in troubled eyes… I played along though,humoured his self-deceptionnodded at assertions of calm Knew that one day the facade would crackthe mask would slip and the rage escape Why I didn’t run; I do not knowMaybe it was recognition –my own countenance […]
Oh my!
Despite giving a menacing look, these captures are certainly breathtaking.
Thank you so much for sharing these lovely captures with my challenge 🙂
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I particularly like the contast in colors in the second photo: the blue-grey of the cloulds against the deep green grass.
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Thanks 😊
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You’re welcome. 🙂
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Very moody skies!
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It’s been so stormy here
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This weekend has been rainy but not stormy.
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Hello, Fall….
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Lovely! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks 😊
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VJ, ;thanks for taking us on drive. Enjoy the rest of your weekend. Keith
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Thanks Keith. You too!
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