
My Being is rendered utterly mute by the power of the blossom

I am speechless …

Without vocabulary to adequately express

I have neither thought nor voice …

Sufficient to do justice to her beauty

Then … with the removal of light, with all of its revelations

I enter the realm of another sort of experiential awe

This visitation is suggested by line and contrast

‘Tis the eloquent Silhouette … Mistress of the Minimal

In the absence of detail, my Spirit picks up its brush

Coloring the Image with my own imaginings

The Silhouette invites my fuller participation … deeply within

My spiritual Voice is freed to whisper … even sing … its offerings

I participate, even more fully than possible in the presence of detail

Can it be true … that what seems Less, can be so much … More
IMAGES:
Through the generous courtesy of Ian Britton, freefoto.com
Through the generous courtesy of Jon Sullivan, pdphoto.org
Through the generous courtesy of BBC News
2 comments:
such gorgeous images.
You do my soul a favor with these, John-Michael. I hope you have a very blessed Easter.
Post a Comment