Showing posts with label winter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label winter. Show all posts
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Gratitude for the true beauty of the soul.....
Labels:
animals and children,
art,
art and beauty,
cats,
flowers,
gratitude,
horses,
winter
Saturday, December 17, 2011
quiet grey shadows
their stare seems as if it were a foreign land, rustic coats wearing in dark and cold.
jumping children, light surrounding.....light enveloping, new and different and dangerous, but silly, children playing in spheres of white.
as wild grasses play under the tall, sleepy trees, i remember looking at the green, beautiful leaves and thinking they were perfect. they were happy and giggling.
a princess, playing in a play, pouring shakespeare from a dream.
winter and bears, cotton horses and water rippling with beams and glistenings.
winter and windows and light and memories.
and grey shadows, quiet
grey
shadows
by me
pictures from:
mia e goransson
http://www.leonpapa.tumblr.com/
http://www.hyena-in-petticoats.blogspot.com/
i love black & white blog
http://www.petrabindel.blogspot.com/
http://www.pearls-and-emptey-rooms.tumblr.com/
happily surprised blog
http://www.grangedecharme.canalblog.com/
teistmoodimarika
i hope you are having a beautiful, lovely day. and that you can find a place where it is quiet and pretty. what are you going to do today? sundays are always so peaceful.....like entering an empty, lovely room and wondering what to do with it. what do you do on sundays?
debbie
Monday, November 15, 2010
dreams of happiness
with winter here, i am sad in some ways to see the leaves have lost their beautiful green leaves, but there is still a lovely, quiet and stark beauty to the bare branches as they move gently in the winter wind. birds sit quiety on the telephone wires, facing a faraway place, perhaps dreaming of spring and summer and the warmth of the sun. the fall leaves float down together in large groups, as if they are dancing together. it is beautiful, but i will miss the green leaves all winter, dreaming of the sunshine of spring and the flittering, fluttering excitement of new life as the snow melts and we can run outside in our shorts and summer tops. how fun summer is. i was born in the summer, in august and it is my most favorite month of the year. but december is on it's way with christmas and that is beautiful, too.
i hope your day is blessed with lovely things and lovely thoughts of beauty......

Sunday, January 18, 2009
poem......
a quiet walk. thoughts falling back to gentle and sweet memories.
trees, whose voices speak to me in a silent language, stand
tall
and amazing
and beautiful.
winter has a voice so quiet and peaceful, as it blankets it's soft and white delicate drops of life
onto dry lands
and saddened hills.
it's history is from far away, delicate and beautiful as well.
children walk in the snow as if they have known it forever.
i wait for the summer sun, but beyond the hills of snow is the image of myself
playing in a beautiful white wonderland, years ago,
talking to the little birds, their sweet voices are like angels
to me.
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