Weaving words of grace and gratitude through the fabric of my photography, I wish to share the everyday miracles of God's creation. Writing with a blend of curiosity, discovery, and spirituality, I invite the reader-viewer along a trail of words and images; thoughtfully selected and graciously given.
The power of water amazes me. It doesn't breathe or bleed but goes where it wills. Lovely and intriguing when you think about it.
ReplyDeleteOh, this is so lovely, your photograph and poem. I can imagine following the water's course on foot, if possible.
ReplyDeleteOh, you're right. I like that Haiku!
ReplyDeleteUtterly beautiful!A sliver ribbon on emerald green...
ReplyDeleteChristine:
ReplyDeleteYour comment is pure poetry! Thank you very much.
Richard
Cynthia:
ReplyDeleteI've been in the boondocks lately. I came back to see the comments flowing about the "Watershed".
Yes, it would be a treat to follow this watercourse on your feet.
Thanks again for your loyal following.
Richard
Dawn:
ReplyDeleteAs you've found out, I love to write Haiku.
I'm sure your kids would like to write some too. Just remember the syllables: 5-7-5.
Thanks for your continued interest in WWFN.
Rich
Siv:
ReplyDeleteYour poetic reply from Norway echoes my Haiku from Colorado.
Thank you for your accurate and exquisite words.
Richard