Arhive etichetă | Anthony T. Hincks

Summer Quotograph… and petals’ voice

 

 

Dulci petale în șoaptă, murmur roz de opal
ce-mi alintă secundele…

val de clipe
și mal

 

Petals’ voice in a whisper, humming pink opal core
softly soothing day’s moments…

wave of seconds
and shore

 

 

Portocaliu de iulie, vrăjit rotunjit…/ Orange July, charmingly rounded

 

 

Iulie 2017 luminos și pufos. Încă este, cumva doar la o sclipire distanță, de gând, de cuvânt, de petală… și de pufos rotunjit Portocală, la umbră și cald de mijloc de vară.

Toate luminând un atunci și pentru un acum – deliciu de mijloc de toamnă, anotimpurile rotunjindu-și vrăjit clipele în spirală portocalie.

 

Shiny July 2017. And still is, somehow just a sparkle away, from a thought, a word, a petal…
or from a cute dear Orange rounded fluffily in the shade and the warmth of sweet midsummer days.

All luminous then for a luminous now, too, mid-autumn delight, seasons rounding off the edges of the days, going full circle charmingly, or like in a spiral made of moments. 

 

“The dove, as it flies in the sun, seems simply to sparkle like silver, but only one who has been able to wait at length to discover its hidden face will see its true gold or, rather, the color of a shining orange.”
― Umberto Eco, The Island of the Day Before

 

“In my head, the sky is blue, the grass is green and cats are orange.” 😊
― Jim Davis, In Dog Years I’d be Dead: Garfield at 25

 

Provocare portocalie și rotunjită, iar vrăjită… ca din vis verde de vară.

 

Put together for One Word Sunday – Orange at Debbie’s Travel with Intent and the Daily Post’s Weekly Photo Challenge – Rounded.

Always nice to be able to discover and highlight lovely links between beautiful things, past or present.

Nic🍂le