Monday, May 4, 2009


Soft morning mist caresses me
like your memory
as a ray of sun peeks through
like your blue eyes upon my heart.
The birth of a flower rises up
from the earth
like your soul going home
to meet our Lord.


Photo by Alex, at Photography by Alex
thanks, Alex!


Alex said...

Hi Vivian, great poem only a suggestion but you could replace fog with mist, and plant with flower and see how that works. I'm really chuffed that you chose my photo for this poem, i think your friend would be very pleased. love Alex.

Vivian said...

Hi Alex...great suggestions! Thank you, the pleasure was all mine as I am quite chuffed that you let me use your I want to photoshop the words onto the photo. you ever come back here to read my comments back to you? : )

Dave said...

Beautiful poem Vivian. I like the oof in the photo also. The words in the photo that would be awesome, I need to get Photoshop..

Alex said...

Hi Vivian, yes i do come back to read your comments, which i look forward to. It's good to get your views on my photos and if i can help you out then all is good. If you ever see a photo you would like to use for your poems then just let me know. If you want a particular photo let me know, i have some great views on my doorstep here in Scotland.

Vivian said... most definitely do have some great views there on your doorstep in Scotland and I appreciate it much that you bring those views to all of us here.
You are a talented photographer.

Alex said...

Hi Vivian, Thank you for your kind comment, i will set about getting more images of Scotland for all to see. Hear from you soon.