White Wings




Photography by Rob Hanson

 

White wings

of feathered softness

come with me to sleep

take me there

so gently

to fall in
whispered dreams

Reflections of

sweet memories

float within

my mind

they come and go

so freely

inside my wispy dreams

Gathering

in peace

and quietness

they rest

calming all the noise

with silent

tenderness

White wings

of gentle strength

carry me away

lay me in

tranquility

upon

my wistful dreams

Patricia Spreng

Today at One Stop Poetry, the beautiful photography of Rob Hanson is featured as a prompt for the wonderful words of poets. 

I think I can...

no life was found

Photo by Rob Hanson 
Click on photograph to expand for full effect so that you see "it" too. 

 they called it dead

ignored

it lay on frigid bed

reflecting doubt

and death they cried

‘it can’t be done

don’t even try’

      *

they walked away in pride

      *

but one small seed

thought home was found

and all alone

stood it’s ground

where hope and strength

began to grow

in frozen air

where none could know

one small idea

potential seen

against all odds

had just turned green

Patricia Spreng

The photo was taken by Rob Hanson, whose photography is featured today at One Shoot Sunday, providing inspiration for the wonderful words of poets.