Wisp of Dangling Bird 23 Thursday Aug 2012 Posted by smilingtoad in Introspection, Photography, Poetry ≈ 10 Comments TagsAlone, Black & White Photography, Bleak, Contemplation, Florida, Grain, Grass, Hike, Macro, Nature, Poetry, Solitude, Storm Storm Winds blur these thoughts- (Like a wisp of dangling bird) Scraping scream, white eyes, Talons in grey light, Anguish seeping into earth, Breathless, hidden in the grain. A tuft of pale down Is all that remains- Easy in the breeze As the Gale dissipates.
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