Thursday, November 5, 2009

Fabulous Ferns

Now, I don't want to
Think about my place
Pushing back branches
That graze my face..
I just want an escape

Well it's dark in here
Pretty cool
Still, sunbeams filter down
Through the tops
Of the leaves
Between fine rainy

With twigs in my hair
Ferns, that graze my face..
I just want an escape-


Flat Creek Farm said...

Beautiful pictures and words. Your header is *amazing*!!! Thanks so much for your kind words regarding the loss of my Roxy girl (and cat). That means so much. I hope things are brighter in your beautiful world now as well ;-) -Tammy

Pacey said...

They are beautiful unfurled ferns Gina, like them...I've not tried photographing like this. Hhmmm...will see if I'd be successful. :)

JM said...

Fabulous ferns... and fabulous photos! Your new header is a treat!!!

Kilauea Poetry said...

Thank you-

sojourner said...

never knew ferns so intimately! perfect poem - i'm still smiling at the tiny growth (or spourt) pushing through the damp darkness toward the light, talking to herself

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