Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Of white clouds and blue skies

...I flow through Autumn’s riot of color like a blackbird with jeweled eyes spun
of earth sky and sea, not to find Winter’s death but seeking release
from the tired Summer’s hazy lethargy and pale green similitude.
I breathe the pure essence of Winter’s cold breath and drink greedily
as I climb silent hills drifting over sterile fields lit by the moon, covered with a silver veil...

Poem by Charles Lampert

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Jacqueline said...

Hiee Mina!! So happy you drop by my blog and left a comment. I love your blog too and im happy to find another happy crafty friend! This poem is soo lovely and i adore your photo! Have a lovely merry happy day and love to you!

kyndale said...

I guess it would be fall near the equator. It's just weird to be in spring and then read about autumn coming..I love the poem and the cloud picture. I love clouds. We are having thunderstorms here in Nevada and I love the coolness.

Mina said...

Hi Jacqueline! Thank you for stopping by and leaving your comment, it´s always so great to open these doors for crafty people like you!!! Have a blessed week!

Mina said...

Hello Kyndale, I just love reading about the opposite weather bloggers and that makes me feel closer to all of you! Thank you for stopping by!