a perfect moment captured is
and peace descends like snow,
like snow upon the field,
the field of all we hoped
to ever hope for
a perfect moment’s sentience,
awareness of the dream,
the dream we hope to dream,
and live to dream –
a perfect moment spent
truly
alive
from tangled in snow to snow upon the field-now of my three score years and ten…( well, seventy will not come again) but somehow, somehow i will find serenity within the moment. It is my wish and hope for every one of us
Holly.
And I love the photo you chose; It breaks all the rules of composition and Sings!