Friday, November 5, 2010

i think that I shall never see
a poem as lovely as a tree.

a tree whose hungry mouth is prest
against the earth's sweet flowing breast;

a tree that looks at god all day,
and lifts her leafy arms to pray;

a tree that may in summer wear
a nest of robins in her hair;

upon whose bosom snow has lain;
who intimately lives with rain.

poems are made by fools like me,
but only god can make a tree.

Joyce Kilmer
i got to spend the day in the country with my friend ludgera
i managed to take 381 photographs
and will post some of my favorites tomorrow
above--one of the shots
a layer mask lu found on the internet
i added a bokeh layer from shadowhouse
and one of my own grunge layers
and then added a few scratches with a brush


ludgera said...

This poem captures it all !
- beautiful -

Irene said...

This is one of my favourite poems and your beautiful artwork is once again leaving me mouth agap.

Carmi Cimicata said...

How I love a beautiful shadow of a tree! Beautiful!

Joanne Huffman said...

beautiful image!

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