Love is where it all starts. Love borne in love gives love, finds love, knows love, sows love. Love is the anchor to meaning and makes the colours come alive. Love is life.
Spring of Life.
Spring up bright.
Daffodils arise and start the new life.
Layers of intricate tones, hues of meaning and living come together to form the core of the meaning.
The beauty we see, shades and colours merge into a whole to form a new and then the bud becomes the core.
Intricate layers make you.
YOU are beautiful…simply beautiful
The path this road is on leads to a place full of respite, shelter, chatter, grace and provision on every side. Take time to stop for the respite, the shelter, the chatter. Let Grace and providence lead you on.
The end is never the end it seems if you keep moving.
This path leads to a good place.
Your whisper through the leaves bathe in sunbeams of hope
Reminds me that you are still here
Even when I cannot see you
Envelopped in clusters of glory
Favoured in all shades of hope
Faithfully giving more flavours
Beautiful colours season after season
Forging stronger still
Mingling together
In unison
paints a perfect picture of life as it should be.
Focus
Zoom in
What do you see
A billion options and possibilities
Yet I am one thing but I am also everything
Bridge of possibilities
Focus me on the purpose of Journey
Undeterred by the distance and the rising tides
Conscious of the peace and serenity on the path
And of what lies on the other side
Take me to my destination
Bridge of possibilities
Hope is the sunrise of a new day
Lighting dark places with ignited liftings
Pulling out melancholy through its blinding light
Sun in my eyes heralds new birth
New grace to stand
Hope is the certainty that today’s sunset
Will surely rise again in yet fuller glory
Sunrise!
Tomorrow, when you awake
Hello You,
Thank you for stopping by to view my gallery.
For me, poetry and pictures are the lenses through which we capture moments in time, seasons and events.
Pictures remind us of the life we are living and once lived. The greatest thing invented was a camera to still the time and capture our memories through time..
Words and pictures can be a bridge across the intersection between the future and the past and a legacy to treasure for years unknown-an undeniable stamp of time on various media-paper, film, virtual.
I hope the moments, seasons and events captured herein resonate and remind us all to make time to capture daily moments of your own, memories to be treasured and shared, in seasons, in time and remembered through life and beyond, forever.
Every moment shared is a powerful whisper!
Yours in poetry and pictures,
Matilda