To blue skies flew the Phoenix,
below a sunset fire end-of-day.
Black silhouette of dune grass,
beyond purple water of the bay.
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September 8, 2013 at 3:48 am
Fantastic! Love your poem too…especially “To blues skies flew the Phoenix” very nice.
September 8, 2013 at 3:50 am
Thank you. It is amazing that there were blue skies for it to fly into.
September 8, 2013 at 4:01 am
Since they are magical creatures, the blue skies were probably magical too! 😉
September 8, 2013 at 1:22 pm
I love your pictures and the clever name pixelventures. On my Facebook page yesterday I posted a photo of the Atlantic Ocean Beach full of wind-surfers on a clear pre-autumn afternoon. Actually, the wind-surfers were blown out of the picture, but the red flag shows the stiff breeze.
September 8, 2013 at 1:28 pm
Oh, I’ll go see. I didn’t see it in the reader…
I love watching surfers here…I should take photos, but I often don’t make it off the beach combing side:>)
Pixelventures is a friend’s name for her photo prompts and I like it too.
September 8, 2013 at 1:30 pm
I just caught that was your FB page!
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September 10, 2013 at 11:53 pm
Fabulous FABULOUS photos – That first one is just incredible! Coll write too 😀
September 10, 2013 at 11:58 pm
Glad you enjoyed and thank you for following.
September 29, 2013 at 11:19 am
Lovely poem.
September 29, 2013 at 4:11 pm
Thank you!