Friday, June 6, 2014

Tree Potrait


His face is so sweet.
His smile discreet.
I like his eyes, and his beard of red.
He hangs out by the old bike shed.
He reminds me of a cheerful, sweet Irish guy.
I tried to say hello, but, he was too shy.
He made me smile, and I adore his face.
I will come back soon, and visit this place.
There is so much to see within the surface of a tree.
Please, look around, and find them with me.








Monday, June 2, 2014

Here Upon a Flower


Here, upon this flower, I captured a whimsical scene.
To see it, one must have an eye that really is quite keen.
Here, there is magic.
And, yes, it is tragic.










Sunday, June 1, 2014

The Arrival

The new one is here.
 Protect her my dear.
Kiss her, love her, take her into the light.
Guide her through the day, it will be different at night.
She is covered by a beautiful flower.
 These flowers have alluring power.
The new ones are so pure.
 This is beautiful for sure.

Saturday, May 31, 2014

Sleeping Beauty

I see her pink dress and her long blonde hair.
Flowers have a lot to share if you stare.
Sometimes, I can't even believe what I see
Especially when it is right in front of me.
There is magic all around.
It's very simple to be found.
Find the figures from folk lore long ago.
Look into the picture, and go with the flow.

Sunday, June 16, 2013

Believe

You must beleive in fairies you must believe they are true.
You must believe in fairies or they won't believe in you.
Fairies have been spoken of since the beginning of time.
But mostly in folklore and fairy tale rhyme.
I take one photo and then let her be.
I can't believe she was right next to me!

Sunday, June 3, 2012

The Connection

There is so much to see within a small flower pot.
 I have my camera handy so I can take a shot.
I felt the love here and I photographed this scene.
It felt so heavenly here, nothing evil or mean.
For me, I feel content when I look at this picture.
I see tenderness and love, the perfect mixture.

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Winged Being

A winged being right in front of me.
How lucky I am to see what I see.
I simply go outside and I look all around.
Not enough film in the world to capture what I have found.
She has really long legs, she is dressed super cool.
Her hair is swept in a low bun, she was by the pool.
She holds out her arms with such beauty and grace.
I did not invade her space to photograph her face.
I must respect her and be kind.
Most humans ruin what they find.
She was so vulnerable and young and way to easy to see.
I don't think she has learned about pure photography.