Posted in Photography 101: Solitude & the Rule of Thirds (Day Five)
Poetry, Photography
“A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds” Percy Bysshe Shelley
Trees in Threes
Three times a tree
Calculable, to a certain degree
If you paid the fee
You will receive the key
To the rules of three
Posted in Photography 101: Solitude & the Rule of Thirds (Day Five)
Poetry, Photography
“A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds” Percy Bysshe Shelley
Open Windows
Open windows
For all seasons
Ask for no reasons
You just won the bingo
Just step in
And let the party begin
Posted in Photography 101: Solitude & the Rule of Thirds (Day Five)
Poetry, Photography
“A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds” Percy Bysshe Shelley
Birds-eye View
Sitting, watching, observing
From it all, everything learning
Finally finding what it was searching
Into large wings morphing
And into the winds surfing
Rantings Of A Third Kind 