When all the world is still
Before the Sun its rays begins to spill
Silence rules, in all its glorious array
The mist has not yet slipped away
But leaning here, upon my window sill
Waiting for the light of dawn to emerge from yonder hill
I feel a lightness I cannot convey
Perhaps it is the stillness all around
That has made me notice what I often miss
Small, but precious moments just like this
Which into life bring color, light, and sound
hugs, eve
this is my favorite. <3<3<3
ReplyDeleteI agreee(:
Deletewow. gorgeous.
ReplyDeleteWhen I saw the post was by you, I said "dear self: prepare to die by eve's photography." This (photograph AND words) are beautiful!
ReplyDeleteAwww, Megan!! <3 :)
Deleteso beautiful!
ReplyDeletesqueeps how do u photograph
ReplyDeletewait and did u write that
how do u words
abbie basically said what I'm thinking right now
Delete"how do u words." -basically my entire dream conversation with steven moffat. even though i despise him and want to take his ability to words and throw it away. why am i even commenting again? this is awkward. bye.
Deletefor some reason, this reminded me of the national anthem.
ReplyDeletebasically it's good.
amen.
This is marvelous in its own definition, and those words were just so good.
ReplyDeletexo, Jem
I think we all know every picture from Eve is going to be magical.. and of course, all of this was!
ReplyDeletegorgeous writing!
ReplyDelete<3,
Eden
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