Day-3
by salmiakki

Comment:
So perfect. So simple. :O

by jmritz

Comment:
take me to the river
where the water runs cool and deep
and rocks poke up
showing their craggy heads
and laughing when they bruise my feet

take me to the river
where I see distance dwellings
with cornbread in the pan
and trout in the skillet
with their smells wafting past

take me to the river
to baptize my parched skin
from the heat of the day
savoring the comfort of its
watery salvation

Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are.
by jomari

Comment:
HA HA HA So modern art!!! I can truly see this in an exhibit at a contemporary museum.

Dead Can Dance
by Alicia

Comment:
YOWZA.

[03] 16-45-02
by aznym

Comment:
Cut in half, Mr. X went in two different directions. :)

Don't forget to stop and smell the flowers
by vawendy

Comment:
I have one squirrel that comes down quite close to me (within 6 inches) AFTER I put out seed and hold VERY still. hee hee This is terrific and definitely deserved blue.

by RKT

Comment:
I've grown to love him through your photos. He has a kindness through that blank stare. :)

wanting contact
by cgino

Comment:
the cats came back
vigilant and determined
no one could stop them
not even Father Time

Walking These Concrete Fields
by jomari

Comment:
Well, your title just makes it. I can't help but be equally enthralled by a title. :)

by jmritz

Comment:
he's holding something in his mouth
the limp soul of a sad ghost
black and motionless
except for a quiver
when he exhales his breath

MAN!! Where did that come from??? Didn't mean to be so maudlin. LOL