I feel most alive when I am outdoors
Photographing life around me.
I become part of the scenery,
It becomes part of me…
A reflection of my thoughts.
Separating us is no longer
Possible…
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Invite you to join poets rally today,
Visit me and add your entry via linkz, have fun making new poetic friends.
Bless you.
Enjoy a graceful weekend.
xoxox
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your words sing, love the imagery.
brilliant write.
come join us today. have fun!
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i love the last 2 lines – they were surprising. 🙂
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I echo your sentiments completely.
lovely.
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Ha, I have to laugh at the post title!
Beautiful poetry. And I can totally relate to being alive outdoors while taking pictures .. that’s my creative element 🙂 I’m pretty much crying over the fact I haven’t touch my DSLR for over a month and tomorrow that’s all changing: outdoors, Vancouver, street fair, Greek Days, camera, OPA!!
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