Monday, May 10, 2010

When words escape me





Drip, a drop, a quiet plop
the falling of summer rain.
Swish, a swirl, a steady whirl
water gone down the drain.
Icy, and sticky, taking a licky
a popsicle melts in the sun.
Hot, and sweaty, breathing heavy
a late afternoon run.
Bass pounds, wonderful sounds
favorite band playing a song.
Water sloshing, feet squashing
a hike thats almost too long.
Tick tock, seconds on a clock
time slowly passing by.
Teeth showing, eyes glowing
a smile, not knowing why.


I really like this photographer, Nick Brandt, when I saw his photos for the first time words escaped me so I thought it was only appropriate to share some of them in this post.














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