Saturday, October 1, 2011



the early morning light
is the light
that
runs through my veins
and
fills me with
the quiet hope that
all will be well.

the late day light
is the light
that i breathe
in,
and fills me with
the assurance that
indeed...
all was well.

7 comments:

Life love, clutter and other beautiful things. said...

Perfection. I love it. Have a great week.

Sleec Photos said...

Speaking of light, I always notice the waning of summer by the change in the afternoon light as the sun heads farther and farther south. The light is beautiful but somewhat melancholy.
OXO

lisa said...

Beautiful words, and an equally beautiful photograph!

t does wool said...

the best kind of light~xo

Lenoirrr said...

Fabulous!
Morning light is insecure, evening light is peaceful.

Sibylle said...

lovely blog! congratulations on your artful blogging feature!!

Christina said...

so beautiful, my friend.
xoxo