by Steve Tanham
Beneath the skies of blue that ache with white-kissed beauty
Beside the meadows’ deeper green that brightens every day
Beyond the water’s vastness blown by breezes on a million waves
She waits for him to end his stone-faced exile.
#Phoetry is a hashtag amalgamation of the words Photography and Poetry, a form of visual and poetic communication.
©Stephen Tanham 2023
Stephen Tanham is a Director of the Silent Eye, a journey through the forest of personality to the dawn of Being.
http://www.thesilenteye.co.uk and http://www.suningemini.blog
Lovely 🌷
Thank you, Robbie 🌹
Lovely poem, Steve, but personally, I hate waiting…
Ah! Revealing, that, Jaye ❤️ thank you.
Lovely, lovely – and I’d love to be out on that water!
I was on one of the small ferries when I took it, Noelle. 😎
Maybe in a sailboat or swimming!
It was warm enough to do so! But no…