Friday, August 20, 2010

Whisper of Trees

DEADCAT'S POET SOCIETY

 ..as I take each step, I hear the echoes. Like a pebble dropping in still water...the ripples echoes of a different time... the wind whispers softly to me...be one with me and everything that is...
 ... I looked up into the sky, Mr. Sun is shining down on me, bathed in his warmth....I close my eyes....and turn my face towards him for a sun kiss. 

Click,click...this is the image that I see when we open up our hearts and just BE....
- Deadcat's  Poet Society


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Tree5 - Photo by D. Cabanas

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