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Like Spirit


She would fly the highest distance,
stars lacing themselves around
meaningless time,
to almost touch.
The unhurried wind lifts her wings
like spirit
wandering and waiting for a gift
slowly coming.
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  She would fly the highest distance,
stars lacing themselves around
meaningless time,
to almost touch.
The unhurried wind lifts her wings
like spirit
wandering and waiting for a gift
slowly coming.
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Like Spirit


She would fly the highest distance,
stars lacing themselves around
meaningless time,
to almost touch.
The unhurried wind lifts her wings
like spirit
wandering and waiting for a gift
slowly coming.
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  She would fly the highest distance,
stars lacing themselves around
meaningless time,
to almost touch.
The unhurried wind lifts her wings
like spirit
wandering and waiting for a gift
slowly coming.
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comments (11)

  • Louis
  • South Africa
  • 26 Feb 2010, 05:43
Hark the pigeon
postman for the region.
See formidable trees
the road bends away from these.
Rings in the mist
and a sonata by List.
Suzanne: Hark the raven
messenger of a sweet haven.
trees in a breeze
the path leads to the gist of a kiss
a moment of bliss
an Aria for Violetta
and Taregga's Adelita.
  • Ginnie
  • Netherlands
  • 26 Feb 2010, 09:32
No poetic lyric from me, Suzanne, I'm afraid...but I LOVE this. Like spirit, indeed.
Suzanne: Loving it is good enough for me, Ginnie. smile
  • anniedog
  • United Kingdom
  • 26 Feb 2010, 09:50
The silver path is inviting you to follow it out of the picture. Beautiful sense of stillness - the only motion the bird's wings.
Ingrid
Suzanne: Sunlit foggy days do bring out a sense of quiet..a shawl of mist. The birds seem to love it too. smile
  • KiMeRa
  • Spain
  • 26 Feb 2010, 11:06
nice atmosphere
Suzanne: Glad you like it, KiMeRa. smile
Â…walking down the road
listening to trees
feeling a soft touch
of the blackbird wings
a fleeting giftÂ…
Suzanne: in the thin life of an elusive touch
under a barely lit sky
in the moments between the darkness
and the first light
...a fleeting gift.
Beautiful shot
Suzanne: Thank you, Edward. smile
This is so beautifully composed, Suzanne. Simply stunning.
Suzanne: Some compositions are easier than others when all the elements cooperate so naturally. smile
Beautiful atmosphere Susanne.
Suzanne: It was, Ron. Something magical happens when the sun shines through the fog. smile
this is excellent
like it
Suzanne: Liking excellent things is a good thing, Rob. Thank you. smile
  • blackdog
  • United Kingdom
  • 2 Mar 2010, 13:17
Lovely soft tones and super light on the road. Spotted the bird in flight departing the scene about 20secs later ;o)
Suzanne: 20 seconds?! but she is the star of the photo. smile
I love your star on this one Suzanne. This is something which called photography, I am serious.
Suzanne: A star called photography! I like that. smile Thank you, Gabor.

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