Sunday, June 14, 2009

Grace: The Magic of Flowers




While walking though the fields the flowers called to me,
singing in the ancient tongue only my heart still recognizes.
Here grace danced wild, hand-in-hand with hosts unseen
yet felt as a fierce and joyous whisper, softer than the gentle breeze.

5 comments:

Lori Skoog said...

Beautiful photo....All under the top one do not show on my computer....

Grey Horse Matters said...

Gorgeous flowers and great photo of them. I like the sentiment that goes with them too.

CoyoteFe said...

Such beautiful words!

One Red Horse said...

Thanks everyone - I had such a fun day taking pictures of flowers. I was trying a sneaky, quick way of doing the photos and it didn't work. Back to the drawing board.

Ishtar said...

Beautiful!!!