Deeply set in the grey southern sky,
Isolated between destinations.
Billowing clouds hang low,
Longing to be touched.
Rigidly fixed in their rightful place,
Rugged rocks, rusty nails,
Robust railway tracks,
Hiding the unknown past.
Lost in secluded time,
Bound in majestic mystery,
Remaining resolute within the ruggedness,
Beauty in the desolate.
Joining Trish at My Little Drummer Boys for Wordless Wednesday
Hi Grace, a thoughtful post this week. I bet those tracks have some stories to tell.
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Beautiful words and pics, plump with inspiration, G.
That made me feel. I like that.
xxx
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Beautiful words and images.
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Just love it Grace! The contrast between the clouds and track is wonderful. xx
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Beautiful Pictures and gorgeous words 😉
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Lovely words and photos 🙂
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How’s that for poetry! Very inspiring babe x
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Love your inspiring thoughts about even though most seemingly boring country objects. But the photography behind it is awesome!
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Great words Grace! Where are these taken? Looks like out west a bit?x
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Love that second shot, and the words that go along. Good work Grace 🙂
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Sigh. I actually slowed my reading to take these words in. Lovely. Thanks Grace!
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Majestic, the prose and the photos x
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