poems underwater October 11, 2013by heather anne photo by Elena Kalis of flodeau.com I’m underwater, and I can almost taste you. Goosebumps on my soul. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
I came to see you I read your words and I find Flames dancing in air My niece flies the flames Redheads of the world, unite! Burn us to the ground Reply
There is such a huge smile on my face right now! 😀 redheads need to make a mark before we go extinct. xoxo Reply
Some call it red 
I came to see you
I read your words and I find
Flames dancing in air
My niece flies the flames
Redheads of the world, unite!
Burn us to the ground
There is such a huge smile on my face right now! 😀 redheads need to make a mark before we go extinct. xoxo
Picture and haiku are beautiful. 🙂
Great combination. And I love the idea of turning the photo on its side.
gorgeous photo and essence of dance in it