rhonda_lansky
Broken Toys
In the grass I see
a fairy's wing.
Dreaming like a child
I look to see.
a broken toy wing.
Washing it makes it shine
like new I see
So in the sun with ideas
goes the wing.
Out comes the camera
for pictures to see
The shine and shadows
of the toy wing.
A new life,
it had,
for but a moment
I cold see
The beauty that it gave,
this little broken wing.
Mirrored into a butterfly for all the world to see
Inverted, changed, and rearranged that tiny little wing
........................................
Photograph of a found broken toy wing, shadows cast from the sun, inverted colors. to create the butterfly.
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Broken Toys
In the grass I see
a fairy's wing.
Dreaming like a child
I look to see.
a broken toy wing.
Washing it makes it shine
like new I see
So in the sun with ideas
goes the wing.
Out comes the camera
for pictures to see
The shine and shadows
of the toy wing.
A new life,
it had,
for but a moment
I cold see
The beauty that it gave,
this little broken wing.
Mirrored into a butterfly for all the world to see
Inverted, changed, and rearranged that tiny little wing
........................................
Photograph of a found broken toy wing, shadows cast from the sun, inverted colors. to create the butterfly.
www.facebook.com/Aurorarose1stTheFacesofNature/#
plus.google.com/u/0/102083660277446415065