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Photographic Poetry – “A Short Story of Warming Light”

I feel a steady warmth alighting on my supple back

Its peaceful tendrils coaxing me to life as deep I drink its offered salve, my fast I’m breaking with the dawning of the morn

I turn around to live the day, my brothers ‘bout me focused as they face as one into the gift of sweet and warming light

 

Fotography Friday – Newgrange

Newgrange

Ireland Trip 2009