In a soundless space;
with footsteps quiet and slow,
At a tranquil pace,
Under veils of white lace.
I shall go shod in silk,
And you in wool,
More beautiful
Then the breast of a gull.
We shall walk through the still town
In a windless peace;
We shall step upon white down,
Upon silver fleece,
Upon softer then these.
We shall walk in velvet shoes:
Wherever we go
Silence will fall like dews
On white silence below.
We shall walk in the snow.
By Elinor Wylie
©Silversongtree2013
Awesome pictures Claire! I wish I'd been able to get out in the snow but didn't get a chance. I really like these though. Can I make a suggestion? Not sure if it's a good one or not. The third picture up I think it might look quite good if you crop the road out of it so it looks like a snowy path going off into the distance on the right hand side of the picture. Might look cool, or then again might look crap lol!
ReplyDeleteThanks Rich, Picture edited thanx for the advice. Its all pretty new so any advice is welcomed. x x
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