Posts tagged “mist

Over the rainbow

Somewhere over the rainbow,

Rainbow

September descends softly

With wreaths of mist

Mist

And a single leaf

Floats to the ground.

Single leaf

Shocking pink beauties

Bow dewy heads

Dewy pink

And flowers offer up

Petalled cups of love.

Dewy-eyed copy

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Enjoying the blues

My favourite sky is the intense blue of winter

Crisscrossed with ice contrails.

(This photo was taken last winter.)

Crystals

This year winter has been too mild (in comparison)

And so we’ve had to enjoy the misty blues of winter fog

Shrouding a Viking church.

Whichever way you look at it, it’s all good.

Blue mist

For more blue skies, please visit: Skywatch.


Mist-ical skies

Winter’s mystical skies

Are a balm for the soul.

Sunrise

Later on, the sun makes the

Winter boughs glow –

Glow

And then softly, the misty scarf

Settles once more over the lake –

Inviting us to rest and gaze a while.

Resting

For more misty skies, please visit: Skywatch.


Autumn comes in pink

Autumn  sometimes

Comes wrapped in misty mornings –

And shades of pink.

Autumn is pink

For more misty dawns, please visit: Skywatch.


Zen dawn

An early sunrise –

Blushing with fog;

Sunrise

The blank canvas of dawn

A perfect backdrop for a lone duck.

Misty duck

Autumn foliage,

Warm-stoned church

Remind us that we are all just

Eternal travellers in time.

Misty church

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Misty morn

September is a time

Of deliciously foggy mornings

And of sepia dawns

With a splash of colour.

(The photo is straight out of the camera.)

Misty morn copy

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Mist, rising

The pink glow of the early setting winter sun

Enticed us outside to explore

The wonders just beyond the horizon.

Viewing the mist

It was a miracle of trees that

Seemed to float in the rising mist –

Mist rising 2

A wonder of purple and gold

Painting the fog with magic.

Mist rising copy

For more miracles, please visit: Skywatch.


Spook-tacular

A couple of weeks ago, we woke up to a world transformed.

Trees and boats floated out of the freezing fog

Like soft ghosts;

The path along the lake looked as if it was

Covered in cotton wool.

As I walked my daughter to the train station in the early morning,

Our spirits lifted in this new world of fog and cold.

On the way home, a golden splash of colour

Transported me into the world of Monet.

Genius is the ability to renew one’s emotions in daily experience. – Paul Cezanne

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The winged sky

We’ve had some deliciously foggy October mornings

That part to reveal unexpected pleasures.

The geese honk their farewells loudly

As they sail above me in the mist.

My spirits rise up

And I let my worries float away on the winged sky.

For more worry-free skies, please visit: Skywatch.

And for more winged loveliness, go to: Camera Critters.


Caramel surprise

There’s nothing sweeter

Than creeping outside in the chill of a misty sunrise

To discover toffee reflections,

And the deliciousness of caramel clouds;

To stand there in awe and wonder

Feeling so thankful

For the sweet sweet morning.

For more sweets, please visit: Skywatch.


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