Seeds and Mist in Morning Light

dandelion seeds
adorned
in fancy droplets of mist
spheres that hold
morning light
lean in close
for the cloak between realms lifts
behold
a province of treasure
and
precious light
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Please visit Lisa Chaos for other folks wonderful macro photography~

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Visit One Single Impression to enjoy poetry by others, prompt: fancy

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A Welcoming Embrace ~ Grace

a welcoming embrace

there is a grace within the spirit
of your wild and rugged beauty
a grandeur
in the immensity of your mountains deep and high
you inspire stepping out of time
a spaciousness settles in
expands
an embrace so complete
that the wild
becomes
who
I am

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Sunset at Kintla Lake, Glacier National Park

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Visit: OSI to enjoy poetry for the prompt: Grace

Visit Scenic Sunday for gorgeous scenes around the world!

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Choices

so many choices rise
as I browse through yesterdays photography
of my time in 
Glacier National Park
sunsets
rocks beneath water
rising mountains in their majesty

a friend once shared with me
having an option
a choice
is such a grand thing
a sense of freedom
to live ones dream
so I choose to share nature's beauty
with you

endlessly

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to enjoy poetry for the prompt: choices, visit One Single Impression

to enjoy beauty, visit: Scenic Sunday

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Thank you Dan

I Am Lake

through you
I am all things
in your depths the world is quiet
I remember
I am silence
along your shore 

waters warm
I remember
I am the heat of the sun
floating on your skin
caressed between your water
and sky
I breathe and I am buoyant
standing
feet buried in your sands
I am rooted
in water languid
in air spirit
when I swim
through your body
I am movement alive
we are
much the same
my body is earth
container of living waters
you flow with and around all you meet
a mutable dance
changing form
liquid ice mist

honoring always the substance of who you are
enduring endlessly through all whom you nurture

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Visit OSI for poetry for the prompt: vicarious
For scenic photography visit: Scenic Sunday

I want to thank all of you for your wonderful support and celebration
for the show my photography was in this week!
I would have loved have all of you there with me. 
I had a fabulous time.
The photographers shared fantastic images of the beauty that our world is. 

Many thanks!

Tammie

Rarefied

kneeling on the bank of snow
to glimpse
an aura of light
held within a crystalline form
exquisite refined beauty
grown throughout the night
melts in sunlight
glory
our world
holds immense glory
in your presence
my heart is rarefied
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Visit OSI for poetry with the prompt: aura

Visit Lisa Chaos: other folks macro images

Shades of Blue

how many shades of blue
do you think there are
I see endless
when we get to the end of endless
how many shades of white
do you sense there are
most likely endless

consider green
how many greens do we find in our world
I find that greens are
endlessly
endless
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1) Lake McDonald- sunset
2) Indian Pipe
3) Glacial Waters

To see other folks scenic photos: Scenic Sunday
To read other folks poetry for the prompt: Blue, go to One Single Impression

Allow

allowing all directions
to permeate inner
and outer sight

walking earth
supportive friend
open to sky
gift of wisdom
visions

taking in the energies
north south east
west
air earth fire
water

allow penetration
saturation
at a cellular vibration

yin yang
heavens
earth
feminine masculine
dark light

dance the spirals
the circle of life
birth
sage
joker
death
friend

an intimate
relationship with life
the divine
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Visit of folks flowers: Today's Flowers
Take in other folks poetry: One Single Impression

Fragrance and Spirit

fragrance is as close to spirit
as the physical world gets
fragrance and breath
divine friends
are mated

as we pause to inhale a delicious scent
a rhythm within slows
invites
opens to receive
in receiving we blend
united
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Visit other poets at: One Single Impression
for the prompt: fragrance

Visit flowers from other folks around the world at: Today's Flowers

Listen

Listen

know that when you ask
then listen
you will hear
the whispers
the call of the soul
they rise from ones heart
a place with the know
some feel it in their
solar plexus, belly or heart
she can come with the wind
a flower or music of a harp
she speaks ancient truths
still in sync with now
know that when you ask
then listen
you will hear
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For poetry with the prompt of "Inner Voice": OSI
For more macro images: Macro Monday