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:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this: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
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