Photo Series: When Evening Falls…
The last October evening in my forest
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Hello! I always love waling in areas where the cool moss grows. It always seems to be the quietest place in the woods. I have napped on lime rocks covered in moss and watched animals walk by below where I was at. Very fun and relaxing. I have a tale where it became dangerous when I was a kid on my blog. “An Eleven-Year -Old’s Rock Climbing Tale” in case your interested!
Thank you for sharing the pictures…I would not have thought about those peaceful things at this moment without you! Peace be with you.
[…] This poem is inspired from a photo post by Eclipse. […]
An evening in forest « Pages from my mind said this on November 1, 2012 at 4:50 pm |
I’d love to live in your forest – moss under my feet, trees as my friends, leaves for a blanket, the earth for my bed.
You’re very welcome to post my digital collage if you’d like. Thank you for asking!
How beautiful Eclipse, this looks to be a peaceful magical place and such lovely place to spend the last night of October on Hallows Eve… thank you for sharing
Happy Halloween xxx
The sallow floor-bed
sighed under my bare feet
as I followed the shadows
hiding the grey skies –
so within my reach,
yet not.
Unless
he reaches the clearing
where I stood with eyes closed,
hugging myself. He holds me
and yet I can feel the distant calls
of love , longing and the world comes to me.
If you look closely you can see elves and goblins hiding behind and in the stones and peeking out from between the roots 😉 Love your photographic perspective again.
Oops! I posted my comment in the wrong place. So I might add that Nimue’s poem is a gem.
Beautiful poem, Lady Nimue!
glad you liked 🙂
The inspiration was awesome 😉