Sunday, April 24, 2011

chasing butterflies

how glorious can life be

this mourning cloak she landed right in front of me

yes i was a little sad

mourning times of past

my cloak blew off there on the hill


and just before she sat so still


i dreamed that i would get this gift


the fluttering around my head


the singing higher yet


and beyond my normal vision


i am on this glorious mission



(mourning cloak,white-winged crossbill, swans)

4 comments:

Elisabeth said...

Lovely expressions here, and the photos are glorious. Thanks,Jozien.

Matt, Kara, Hunter and Cavan said...

I love all of those signs of spring!

just jane said...

Glorious Spring, with it's singing birds and fresh smells. I am happy to see that your view is not all white!

Cadan Henry said...

beautiful and inspiring profile. i think we all dream of what you are doing.

all the best.