nature over portrait
running through fields with
raised nets and breathable lids
atop glass jars
we chase down dreams
and stow away
childhood memories
unaware one day our hidden
beauty will be unveiled
july two thousand fourteen
copyright j matthew waters
all rights reserved
Excellent! A real spot of childhood nostalgia there, J.
Thanks so much, Millie 😉
How lovely!! Still chasing dreams!!
Thank you, Lola!
❤ this
pithy
profound
perfect!
Thank you x 3 Bonnie!
😀
Wonderful–love those last two lines.
Thank you so much, Willow.
Beautiful.
Thanks so much, D.J.
Wonderful
Many thanks, Melanie!