Yesterday.
There was a road, and mist and hoarfrost.
A long road that leads me astray.
And we greet one another with tears when we meet,
grief cruelly holding your hand.
We walk arm in arm,
our silences as deep as our words.
And though the longest road lies between us,
my dearest friend,
our story still has miles to go.
28 comments:
such a sweet dear friend this must be. The photos illustrate your poem perfectly.
Your poem and images were beautiful...a hoarfrost..I don't know what that is but I am going to find out...
Such profound beauty and feeling in this post, dear Ciara. Hope you are well. xoxo
Beautiful words and stunning pictures Ciara.
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So beautiful. Your words and pictures are almost magical.
Divine. Your words and photographs are just divine. We had a hoarfrost recently and it was the first time I looked closely and saw how truly beautiful they are.
Your words left me so full of emotion this morning Ciara. My thoughts for your poor friend.
Such amazing pictures...Beautiful words....
Blessings
Julie x
This made me think of Thomas Hardy. I hope all is well.
Really gorgeous harmonious words and photos Ciara,
The first photo reminds me of Klimts Forest of beech trees,
Hey Ciara,
I'm so so glad I stumbled upon your post. It tripped me up and made me remember a lost friend. Time to get in touch..
Thank you, Maeve.
beautiful photos and language...a pleasure to read! enjoy the day :)
Wow
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Stunning photo you say, these are magic Ciara :)
So beautiful Ciara. This touched me deeply.
Beautiful images.
Beautiful thoughts, beautiful photos.
wow, beautiful photos & words as always ciara x
Exquisite photos, exquisite words, rending of heart... bittersweet...
Thinking of you
m
Yep you got that perfectly right. Perfect pics words and sentiment. You are always grand..xxxxxxxxx
I never thought fog was very beautiful until put to your words. Very nice!
Hi Ciara
Beautiful poem & love the photos..so moody..
Jas
x
Such a peaceful and longing post - thank you. Jennifer
"Our silences as deep as our words"
You say so much in being there. The best support is touching a wounded soul. Not being afraid to use words wrong or right. Not being afraid to let silence say everything. Touch, hug, love and tomorrow. Angel wings are yours
Katherine
Just being there for a friend is what's important.
Words and photos complement each other perfectly. Really beautiful.
Hey- I'd really like you to come over to my blog for a sec. I just nominated you for an award!
beautiful photography!
Hello Ciara
I saw you over at Martin's place and popped in for a visit. I have loved these misty images and the misty eyed words that accompany them...
Happy days
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