There, a glint
Through spired shade
Emerging
A winsome eye
Bright and unafraid
Between ridges
Of vicious spines
In a slim curtain
Of lemon light
Sunset festering
Exhausted day
Beginning to fade
In his aurulent
Lizard gaze
Through Spired Shade
03 Sunday Aug 2014
Posted in Photography, Poetry
A Day in the Brine 
What a beautiful lizard. The photo definitely captures its bright, winsome nature. Reading your poem I got a sense of an emerging, innocent life – which is refreshing. Thanks đ
Lizards are my constant companions, har har, everywhere I go, there they are, with shimmering little eyes of gold, smiling up at me. Your comment is so beautiful, I thank you! So glad it was enjoyed. Thanks for drizzling by! Chortling cheers,
Autumn Jade
Exalant as always. The gift of art that is not wasted.
Thank you Mr. Ken D. Williams!
Your words always seem to have their way with me đ
As your words always do with me! đ
Beautiful poem and nice picture of the lizard.
Your poetry and poetic description is to say the least magnificent, as is your photography. Chapeau…!
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Thank you! Love your blogs. Fabulous artwork!! Cheers,
Autumn Jade
Hi there Autum Jade, you’re welcome and thank you for visiting and checking me out!
He’s a little cutie. Did he tell you his name?
Aye. Merely Amigo. He was too darling. And so miniscule I barely caught sight of him there looking up at me from the hedge cactus. The person walking with me was stomping about, muttering, as I took an eternity creeping up to this little fellow- one should never go walking with a camera-toting nutter if one expects to enjoy a nice fluid walk without many stops and deviations from route đ I couldn’t help it! The wee reptile was posing and I just had to give-in…
P.S. Thanks for oozing by!