Silhouette sculptures in
metallic tones shimmer,
gracing an autumn garden
with natures creations.
Seeds soon settle
in soft, warm soil
to sleep silently,
til spring.
Even’ tide talk,
what’s been,
‘morrows tasks,
and journeys…
Silhouette sculptures in
metallic tones shimmer,
gracing an autumn garden
with natures creations.
Seeds soon settle
in soft, warm soil
to sleep silently,
til spring.
Even’ tide talk,
what’s been,
‘morrows tasks,
and journeys…
Between Two Tides. 
I like the different colors and textures in your photos. Beautiful!
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Thanks so much.
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I live the dried flowers and seed pods. Any idea what the one in your first image is called? I picked some on the side of the road and I love them.
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We just call those thistles… 🙂 Robin
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You might know them as teasels. They are beautiful, and goldfinches love their seeds. People once used them to comb wool fibres.
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I like the integration of man-made things, sculptures like, with natural beauty, V. Lovely!
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Your poem caused melancholy. Perhaps because of the last stanza. I love it.
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I’m grateful for your comment, to touch your heart moves me.
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Gorgeous photos!
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Wow – your photography is stunning (and intermingled with beautiful poetry) xx
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Well, a big thankyou, great comment.x
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Wonderful images – both the photos and the words! I love the mood you set.
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Thankyou for your visits and comments. I’m happy that you like what you see.x
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What a gorgeous post. I was, many years ago, a beekeeper. though I always shied from the description, because they were clearly living the hives life, at the bequest of the queen, whom I served.
The seed pods are gorgeous! Thank you for this post.
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My husband ‘looks after’ bees. Mainly meaning we have hives in our garden, and try to keep the pests away. Not easy at the moment as asian hornets hunt at the hives nonstop. We’re not taking honey this year, they’re under too much stress as it is.
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You have really captured the beauty of fall.
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I LOVE your fabulous photography–particularly the header image, oooh, that’s so lovely.
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Thankyou, it’s so nice to read your compliment.
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You’re most welcome.
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Very nice poem and I love the metaphor about the seeds they are going to sleep. .. so nice ☺
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i loved it; both your photography and the poem. amazing work 🙂
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I’m very glad that you liked it, thankyou for such a great comment.
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