Grasses silhouetted against the changing moods of Coron sky.
My beloved is the sun
And I am the earth that thrives only in her warmth.
And I am the earth that thrives only in her warmth.
My beloved is the rain
And I am the grass that thirsts for her quenching kiss.
And I am the grass that thirsts for her quenching kiss.
My beloved is the wind
And I am the wings that soar when she fills me with her gentle strength.
My beloved is the rock
Upon which rests the happiness of all my days.
And I am the wings that soar when she fills me with her gentle strength.
My beloved is the rock
Upon which rests the happiness of all my days.
The moment one gives close attention to anything, even a blade of grass, it becomes a mysterious, awesome, indescribably magnificent world in itself. ~ Henry Miller
Linking to Skywatch-Friday
12 comments:
Love the first shot most.
Beautiful grass and light!
Lovely words and stunning shots.
Beautiful poem and lovely sky shots. The compostion is wonderful, I love the grasses. Happy Skywatching!
The quote by Henry Miller is oh! So true .... lovely captures .... you've managed clear foreground subject with equal distance clarity .... I'm still working on that.
beautiful skies. the last capture is awesomely beautiful.
Beautiful photographs!
Gorgeous photos (and lovely words!) I love silhouettes of trees or grasses against a beautiful sky, and these are some stunners. Each time I thought, "This one's my favorite" I'd move to the next and think, "No, maybe this one is," and back and forth between the three before surrendering to the wonderful fact I can't choose a favorite. They're all sublime! :-)
Beautiful colors and tone. Have a great weekend!
Beautiful photos!!!! and three different views of similar scenes! loved it!
I really like what you did with the first one:)
Beautiful series!
Have a nice day!
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