Water is poetry for me. It’s breathing. Thriving. Living. It’s escape and coming home and coming back. It’s today and yesterday and tomorrow. It’s dreaming.
Come to Hemlock Falls with my husband and me. This last May. Spring thaw. Never made it to the higher falls. Mudslides everywhere. Never quite there. Never want to be.
You’ll see.
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Sun peaking. A halo. A path. You’re here.
Water teasing. A taste. A promise. Stay here.
Impossible winking. A want. A need. Know here.
Distance.
Overflowing.
Closer.
Raging.
Roaring.
Beside you.
Past you.
Becomes you.
A turn.
In you.
Never there.
Never leave.
Know here.
Stay here.
You’re here.
Tags: anna’s world, creativity & inspiration, travels and memories, waterfall
Water is soothing to me, too. I listen to rainfall and creeks on a sound machine in my bedroom at night. Concentrating on the sound keeps my mind from wandering to things that would keep me up. My dream is to someday live on the water, somewhere. Not much around me now except a birdbath in my backyard.
Absolutely breathtaking pictures! The photo captions are mesmerizing. I liked it.