As you’ll know if you’re a regular visitor, I am all about nature when it comes to photography. So when I saw this weeks Lens-Artists Photo Challenge was “Old & New” I immediately started thinking about how I can apply this to nature, and the types of photos I like to take. I began toContinue reading “Old and New, New and Old”
where do the days go the slippery slidey days trickling away into a river of time lost forever and here I am standing balanced on a rock mid-stream watching as all my tomorrows become yesterdays and I become old
hobbling old woman yet still middle-aged will this ever end?
I fear the years in the lines on my skin as forty nears the evidence clears I am old and what is to show from those years just marks on skin or marks on lives or am I merely marking time ’til closing of the daily grind
will I lose myself become an empty shell shrivelled and dry with nothing left of me a desiccated husk a wisp floating on the wind this life, this vibrancy fading away to dust sparkles fizzling out like dud fireworks as this ache takes all that I am my colours fading bones growing ever more wearyContinue reading “Growing Old”
time stumbles over this stirring-pot and trips up on our transformation from two to one from you and I to us ripples eddy forth as we forge our lives together all at once brand new yet here since bygone times as old as this landscape sprinkled with sheep but fresh and lively as the firstContinue reading “serendipity”