Outlined by nature’s tapestry . . .
the crystal ball offers consideration of things to come,
while nearby the brook falls,
chanting fervently on its eternal course.
Some drops choose to remain as frozen spirals,
and extend the reach of the last form touched.
This is a wild place,
where coyote and bobcat do roam.
And seedhead displays . . .
introduce zigzag patterns to match curious footsteps.
Others may make one hobble, but the slow down they encourage causes appreciation.
At the brook’s source, sunshine waves upon open water,
though half the pond shows off an icy coating that shouldn’t surprise.
Embedded within, a frozen summer flyer juxtaposes the seasons.
5 thoughts on “Juxtaposition”
Ahhhh, B.S.! Thanks for enjoying it. ❤ you!
Just love that icicle! Beautiful captures.
I hear you, M.B. Expect many more as the season unfolds. I’m always in awe of their structures.
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What a beauty, Leigh! May I try painting it? Also, the brook?
Many thanks, Lisa >
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