Wednesday, January 22, 2014

Through My Window



one twiggy icicle
a slender naked branch

winter blossom dying
as it is born
in the cradle of the sun










Poem and photo by Elizabeth W. Seaver

4 comments:

Deborah Younglao, Silk Painter said...

Beautiful photo and words... maybe a painting forthcoming?

theartofpuro said...

Beautiful:)

Elizabeth Seaver said...

Hi Deborah: Hmm. Hadn't thought of that! Thanks for stopping by. I appreciate your comments.

Elizabeth Seaver said...

Hi, Guys. Glad you liked it.