Jul 25, 2011

Cloudy encounters

I don't know whether it is the dusk or the clouds
Or the wind gently breezing
It is truly a sight
Of beauty rarely noticed
As the sun sets down
It makes walking about fun
Soft, weightless clouds
Take me, lead me abound
'love the ordinary days
Like the calm, breezy clouds
Indeed, peace is a beauty
Look up the sky and one can see


  1. In the first picture, I like the curve of the homes and the curve of the phone lines that make the skyline a curve. I don't know if I've said that so that you know what I'm talking about, but all the pictures are beautiful and your poetry expresses it so well. :)

  2. Oh thanks a lot Anita, you actually inspired me more there. I'm still learning photography - I really like it. :)