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The Ngwaritsana stream plunges down the escarpment near the Pinnacle Rock. Panorama route, Mpumalanga, South Africa.
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A tributary to the Merced River winds its way through the Yosemite Valley on a cold winter day in California's Sierra Mountains.
Moraine Lake stream off Great Divide Hwy., Lake Louise, Banff National Park, Alberta, Canada
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When light becomes optimum, we may reach out
to the steady stream no doubt
cold as it may be, the opuscule journey
is keynote to nature's indelible power of attorney
over the rites of Spring, our signature tune
for hope over the attire of the unreasoned full moon
glimmering in reflected glory despite vortical challenge
of every strenuous contortion in psychedelic allonge
a Dali clockface slipping by in surrealist memoir
or an Impressionistic dream By the Water a-la-Renoir
we are left in a trance, truncated from reality no doubt
a journeying vision ebbs through our very senses devout
clinging to Nature is now a choice apart
distance measured from society's truculent black art
in trust with light, entertained by resources a plenty
music the only additive needed as emotives are many
such is this efficacious moment now streaming-by
for eclectic complexioned reflections, are no cosmetic shadow by-the-bye
no indeed not, this is Nature's very own compelling autograph;
a preface to the climate of life in Her environmentally-friendly bibliograph
by anglia24
10h40: 18/03/2008
©2008anglia24
We camped alongside Terrace Creek, and fell asleep each night to the sounds of a babbling waterfall. Hiking poles came in handy on the many stream crossings.
Colours wild, colours deep
Natures tears, stream and weep
Over the stones sunk inside
As leaves they surf and they ride
Over the tears the sky did weep
Coloured wildly , and colourfully deep
Natures tears, see them fly
Out from the depths of the hidden eye
See them ride the waves and flow
Along the stream, watch them go
Swimming the waters and stones that lie
Deep in the depths of the hidden eye
Playa de BahÃnas, Asturias, España.
El agua fluye hacia el mar después de la bajada de la marea en esta bonita playa asturiana.
This is a photo of the sunlight refracting through wind driven ripples in a shallow stream at Clam Harbour Beach.
Cascade Lakes are the last lakes (as it contains a few small lakes) on the Opabin Plateau before they run downstream to Lake O'Hara. The bright lights from the northern direction on the horizon is the last little bit of aurora from this particular night. Color starting to fade away as the morning is approach quickly! Hope you enjoy it!!
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By the Stream
by Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872-1906)
"By the stream I dream in calm delight, and
watch as in a glass,
How the clouds like crowds of snowy-hued
and white-robed maidens pass,
And the water into ripples breaks and
sparkles as it spreads,
Like a host of armored knights with silver
helmets on their heads.
And I deem the stream an emblem fit of
human life may go,
For I find a mind may sparkle much and yet
but shallows show,
And a soul may glow with myriad lights and
wondrous mysteries,
When it only lies a dormant thing and
mirrors what it sees."
Paul Laurence Dunbar’s poem By the Stream is a reflective poem that forces the reader to consider the authenticity of those around us. Dunbar explains through the voice of a male persona that our first judgment of others could easily, and often is, completely mistaken. Through the use of imagery, similes, and a beautiful rhyme scheme, Dunbar has created a short but strong piece of writing which reminds us not to take everyone at face value.
Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872-1908) is an American writer who has authored many novels, short stories, and poems. Among these are The Uncalled, Folks from Dixie, The Love of Landry, Majors and Minors, the Oak in Ivy, Lyrics of Lowly Life, The Fanatics, the Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar, Little Brown baby, Poems of Cabin and Field, and The Heart of the Happy Hallow. It is in his book Lyrics of Lowly Life, that by the stream can be found.
Paul Laurence Dunbar is one of the most renowned African American poets to this date. He was one of the first African-American poets to have his poetry acknowledged worldwide. His literary talent was exposed early as he became the class president despite being the only African American in his class and managed to have several poems published before he even graduated. Though he had an early and rather unfortunate death for a man of his talent, his work is considered one of the best African American poetry collections until this day.
Found this wonderful little forest stream while out in Alberta. It looked good in its natural state, but in my opinion, it looked even better cross processed. Enjoy!