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.
Friday, February 28, 2014
Fragments of Poetry 12
Winter dawn is the color of metal,
the trees stiffen into place like burnt nerves.
From: "Waking in Winter" by Sylvia Plath - (Collected Poems) © 1981 - Ed. Ted Hughes
Photo Location: Kent County, Michigan
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