E4300 - 15mm, 1/13 sec f 3.8, ISO 100Icy winds on a wounded soul
whose friends and love are but a dream
her heart is true, and her spirit whole
can words alone become a scream?
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Towards spring
E4300 - 15mm, 1/13 sec f 3.8, ISO 100Icy winds on a wounded soul
whose friends and love are but a dream
her heart is true, and her spirit whole
can words alone become a scream?
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that's an amazing photo and I love the deep stuff that you write - very thought provoking
ReplyDeleteHey Andrea
ReplyDeletea very calming blog so far , great pic and well as for the poems and am not an expert , deep words with a definite soul behind it , as i know u have a gentle one :)
yours truely Susanna