Tuesday, September 1, 2009


is what i want to be
easily hidden in the
pocket of a poet
a merry wanderer
along for the ride
the thrill of
magical words
spoken in sing song rhyme
seeing the lovely dale
as we top the softly
rising hill
stopping for a
simple meal
of hard bread
and cheese
an apple
snapped from
the bough of
a pregnant tree
sated with
food and fresh air
napping in the sun
a ballad spun
from the tongue
of my oh-so-clever
who views the world
as his
ever feeling


steviewren said...

Love the poem and the images. That last one looking into the bottle of coins is great.

Joanna said...

Nice combination of words and images Julie. I love the photo of the spider.

Carol B. said...

Julie! Your words, as well as your images, are beautiful!

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willow said...

Brilliant shots, Julie. I think I like the one with the coins the best. The spider is gorgeous!!

Debbie Egizio said...

I love this post! Your poem and images are fabulous!!

cindy said...

i've missed your lovely poetry and it suits your equally lovely photos very well.