Wednesday, May 11, 2011

A Light Window





I see there, beyond her sweeping arms and her thin, gossamer fingers, many bright lights. Lights that seem to shimmer and twinkle under the glaring sun. Away they move, quick and fast, like bows in the air. They flap their small but flighty wings, heartily and freely in the summer sky. The sparkle fades slowly as the birds fly away from my sight. I squint but I see them no more.

6 comments:

pocketwonders said...

Gosh how I adore the muted colours.

Love your pictures! :)

Joy said...

Beautiful prose with beautiful pictures! I love this :)

Michaela said...

Beautiful pictures!!! How did you edit them ?


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xoxo Michaela

Jenna said...

lovely poem and the pictures are very pretty.

Chrisanthi said...

Lovely pictures, you took them?
They are amazing, so artistic!
Your whole blog is basically artistic and so calm..!

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Trou, .bleuebird said...

Hmm....I think some comments got deleted by Blogger.

But thanks dears for your lovely comments! ^__^