Living Inside a Poem
Some days when I go out with my camera I feel as if I am Living Inside a Poem Today’s poem was about the color green and the yellow color of bright gold finches gathering at the feeder. Invitation Oh do you have time to linger for just a little while out of your busy and very important day for the goldfinches that have gathered in a field of thistles for a musical battle, to see who can sing the highest note, or the lowest, or the most expressive of mirth, or the most tender? Their strong, blunt beaks Read more…