Sunday, February 7, 2010

Pictured Poetry

She speaks…
not always with words… but in pictures
Her camera the pen capturing moments her heart no words can speak
Moments…
When the sun glistens on the snow as tears on a wind a burned cheek
Moments…
When the red sky dawns warning of the storm within in her soul
Moments…
When swirling clouds …like the thoughts in her head no sense, no reason
Moments…
When the sun melts the snow from the pavement as ice from around her heart
Moments…
When the light breaks thru the trees as the sparkle from blue eyes brightens her day
Moments…
When the cold winds howl across the land as the past rears its ugly head
Moments…
When the soft morning dew glistens on rose petals as love from green eyes
Moments….
When snow blankets the ground as forgiveness covers her past
Moments…
When crashing waves signify the passion of her being
Moments…
When still waters… bring a quiet reprieve
Moments….
When as a breeze sets leaves in motion… her hand is moved to pen…


gel2010

1 comment:

  1. One word says it all....WOW!!! She's back!

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