“A lake is a landscape’s most beautiful and expressive feature.
It is Earth’s eye; looking into which the beholder
measures the depth of his own nature.”
― Henry David Thoreau, Walden
Septembrie verde trecând peste ape,
reflexii și-albastre plutiri
la nord de secunde,
la sud de ființă
în nuanțe
din albe
rostiri
oglinzi,
anotimpuri,
apus, dimineață
rotire susur aproape
de vară trecută prin iarnă,
primăveri clipind peste ape…
A green September over the weather,
reflections and timid white flow,
to the north of blue seconds,
from the south of desire
through hues
sharply
aglow
mirrors
and seasons,
evenings and mornings
spinning whispers together
of summer through winter serene,
and spring rippling over the weather…
„We cannot see
our reflection in
running water.
It is only
in still water
that we can see.”
Zen proverb
Inspired by
Lens-Artists Weekly Photo Challenge #25: Reflections
Nic¯\_(ツ)_/¯le 😊
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