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A SONG OF ETERNITY IN TIME.
ONCE, at night, in the manor wood
My Love and I long silent stood,
Amazed that any heavens could
Decree to part us, bitterly repining.
My Love, in aimless love and grief,
Reached forth and drew aside a leaf
That just above us played the thief
And stole our starlight that for us was shining.
A star that had remarked her pain
Shone straightway down that leafy lane,
And wrought his image, mirror-plain,
Within a tear that on her lash hung gleaming.
"Thus Time," I cried, '" is but a tear
Some one hath wept 'twixt hope and fear,
Yet in his little lucent sphere
Our star of stars, Eternity, is beaming."
S Lanier
This image was taken in a marquee at a flower show. To reduce clutter and give a more high key effect I went low and used the roof as a backdrop.
Pic By Pammy
Sim --- Cammino De Vivo Capovoloto
Just another day taken away, back to moonlight
Tired of the same shadows and silhouettes
Before the dawn starts breakin' on the horizon
Once I'm closer to somethin' I don't have yet
I'll keep reachin' as far as I can till break of day
I'll keep reachin', the light of my life will find it's way
I know if I reach too far I may not ever recover
But I know the stars ain't all I'm meant to discover
So I'll keep reachin'
While you're fast asleep counting your sheep, I'm moon breathin'
I'll be up all night playin' through this twilight dream
'Cause all my life I have been patiently waitin'
But lights are dim to fulfill my destiny
I'll keep reachin' as far as I can till break of day
I'll keep reachin', the light of my life will find it's way
I know if I reach too far I may not ever recover
But I know the stars ain't all I'm meant to discover
So I'll keep reachin'
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This ancient Oak tree is in a field 10 minutes walk from my house. I've been looking to get a shot of it in the right conditions for a while now. So I went at dawn yesterday, when the forecast was favourable. It didn't turn out to be colourful, hence resorting to black and white.
It is sad to see these old trees dying and this one has a tremendous shape, weathered by years of westerly winds.
Lake George, Adirondacks, NY.
There's often not much room to see anything on the lake's shores, other than the opposite side, because of the way the forest crowds the shoreline. But a little scene unfolded while I explored, shooting up the water and including this near shore. The atmosphere lent a hand, removing the distance and distraction. With a little drama, the image became more intimate, animating the snag that appears to be reaching for meaning in that sky, while the nearer trees seem to reach for the wayward son. Behind the backdrop, even the reach of the lake is indeterminate. In this dimension, it is hard to tell the feel--anger in an approaching storm, the sadness of a dreary day, or maybe the hope of a sunrise? I'll let you reach your own conclusions. Things are not always as they seem.
As if reaching with that last gasp of life on its golden bed, this gnarled and aging sage bush, takes on the look of a retired hand. Outstretched to its limit, it is a wonderful and abstract symbol illustrating the desire to cling onto life after grappling with the harshest of elements.