I stepped out in to the damp morning
Surrounded by mist and clouds.
to whispers from inside the trees.
I took a moment to absorb
That soft silence.
The one that speaks louder
Than any voice.
the beauty of the pic and your words have left me speechles...
What a beautiful post. I love that photo!
Every so often someone says something that really grabs me. In this case I was really taken by your photo and then came to the wordsThat soft silence.The one that speaks louderThan any voice.And I was truly grabbed. It just describes how I sometimes feel when I sit or stand on the deck in the dead of night when the cicadas are not singing fit to bust.
Really beautiful words. I love thinking about the power and suggestiveness of that "soft voice" of silence. It has so often brought me peace during my attempts at creativity and harmony. Terrific emotion can be pulled from that picture too. Thanks!
Cute blog! Love the quilt below, by the way. :)
Wow....not other words...just....WOW
I really like this shot Shabby Girl. Hope yu have a really great New Year
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