What a gorgeous photo. Fall leaves. Iridescent cobweb. Beautiful Lighting.
As we were ending our rare outing through the backwoods in the country, I turned the corner around a large oak tree. The sun broke through the towering trees to illuminate the presence of the web to keep me from walking straight into it. No alterations were made to this photograph and no filters were used.
© 2012 by Kat Bastion
Young lovers walking hand in hand,
Teased and laughed along cobblestone track.
They walked among trees of jasmine,
And spoke of a place called Tamarack.
Church mice happy to have a crumb,
Feasted at balls like faraway kings,
But at their cozy home and hearth,
The two alone cherished finer things.
Escape to a path few had tread,
Brought flowers by a rushing stream.
Curving trail… you lead, I follow.
In your loving arms is where I dream.
© 2012 by Kat Bastion
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