Tag Archive | Clouds
Chasing the Clouds #photography #poetry
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
just out of reach out of breath for trying you give me quite a race to the end of the day * just out of reach behind the sun is shining the outline finger traced you beckon me to play * just out of reach my will is…
are the stars out tonight?
Originally posted on Annette Rochelle Aben:
Closing the evening’s curtains as the moon prepares to rise. The clouds are falling into formation in the soon to be midnight sky. Deep blue the night from bright of the day and oh so discreet our yawns, as Sol slips away. ©2014 Annette Aben
Wordless Wednesday: Day out with B. A Tree (Can You Name this Tree? Plant? I have no idea.)
Originally posted on ronovanwrites:
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To the four winds
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
South wind bends the slender stems Of flowers bowed beneath its light caress Scattering the perfume gathered in cool bowls Of petals cupped around the flowers’ heart. Wind from the west blusters and blows Herding rain clouds straight from the sea Barging the skeins of voyaging geese Tossing light…
Wordless Wednesday: B’s Bubbles
Originally posted on ronovanwrites:
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Cloudy Skies…
Originally posted on margaret lynette sharp:
Cloudy skies Clouds fascinate me. Their forms and combinations seem infinite, and I never tiring of watching their changes– minute by minute. Here is a photograph taken in the local park. The presence of clouds has made the scene what it is… Copyright ©
A Summer Night
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
Silent Waves Choirs sing and church bells ring Shadows linger on summer’s eve Twilight slinks away like a dream A forsaken lament in fading light Silent waves break on the shore Receding like thoughts in fright A pale moon rises far to the east Casting shadows instead of…
Cloud ships
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
I’ve written a number of short poems these last few days—mainly about clouds and blackbirds. Here’s one of them. Through the morning sky They sail The thick pearl clouds With their cargo of rain To loose in showers On the thirsty earth. And as they row Across the sky’s…
Clouds…
Originally posted on margaret lynette sharp:
Clouds over the River Clouds fascinate me. I like to watch the changing sky. Seemingly limitless is their variety of patterns and textures. Here is a photograph of a scene by the river. Clouds… Copyright ©
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