hold on the land,
the light of
the sun fades into
as pale rays
glimmer in a
a midwinter child,
cradled in the
a bearer of
I had a little play around with the colour of the picture for today’s post (that’s about the limits of my Photoshop ability) but I eventually settled on the more realistic shades for the main image. I thought the blues captured the winter chill and, as the poem is about nature’s rhythms, I felt that keeping a natural look was the better idea.
However, I thought you might like to see a couple of the other versions as well…
Colette O'Neill... Environmentalist, Author, Publisher, Photographer. Creator of Goddess Permaculture.
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