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


Deborah Younglao, Silk Painter said...

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

theartofpuro said...


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.