Miry Guts 19 Sunday Aug 2012 Posted by smilingtoad in Photography, Poetry ≈ 6 Comments TagsBlack and White, Bleak, Florida, Forboding, Hammock, Hiking, Lightning, Mangroves, Nature, Photography, Poetry, Rain, Storm, Tempest, Trails, Water Lambent and quivering- The Mangrove leaves As Rain smokes the Sun Trail gauzed in Steam The Guts of the Mire Filled with neon lightning- The livid Welkin screams Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
ohhh dam! riveting poem. beautiful shots.
Thanks so much! Most appreciative! It was an interesting hike. Many good cheers,
Autumn Jade
wonderland the words with the phtoes to share with you is wonderful thank you so much hugs 🙂
Ah! Thank yeh Mr. Ken D! Hugs to you 😀
Beautiful photos, love the mood!
Thank you very much! I think I was risking a bit of life and limb for these photos, meandering about in a mangrove hammock, all water-surrounded, during a lightning storm- oh dear. Thank you for commenting, much appreciated! Many ebullient cheers,
Autumn Jade