of the farmer's hand, of his scent,
of the sound of his breath whistling in his nostrils,
of the way he straightened when he heard his wife
coming toward him through the spring woods
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26 comments:
Good morning Brattcat, how are you today? Beautiful photo, I love those old stone walls :)
Beautifully shot and beautifully written!
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This scenery is peaceful and beautiful.A sweet mellody in the air!
I liked a lot your words ( are you walking around?Take care okay!)
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Léia
** about your comment, I don't know if are some hill around that boulevard.It's an important avenue, near my daughter'school.As I use bus, for me it's nice when the weather is better I can walk around.Also in that boulevard there is a second building of the Bibliothèque National, really nice.
Excellent shot. Very New Englandish to me.
Out here where there a many ranches (eastern Washington) with miles of wire fences at the corners there mair be a cairn of rocks to mark corners. MB
You may be right...a very nice paean to love in the woods...when I see these stone fences, I think immediately of the beginning of the Revolutionary War...
A truly lovely photograph, not only the subject(s) but the way you composed this!
Allways beautiful photographs..
have a nice day..
The low stone walls I love--for not being true 'walls'--low enough that a neighbor could step over. . .if invited, mm?
NE stonewalls are amazing. Frost had it right.
So much time and labor...
Beautiful photo, lovely thoughts.
I added an answer to you question on the comments on my site.
So many of your photos remind me of Frost poems!
Text and photo.....superb.
V
Your words paint the photo beautifully.
Like some other commenters, this shot reminded me so much of a Frost poem... but your poem stands on its own! Gave me goosebumps, actually. Beautiful, as always.
A fence between snow and snow, a wall between trees and trees, the man's hand shared the nature, put its tracks, but there's only one sky above..
Such wonderfully sensitive beautiful words to illustrate a gorgeous photograph.
Sometimes your beautiful words distract me from the picture, in a pleasant way.
This time, and many others, they complete perfectly the image.
That`s a great shot...
I like such stone walls...
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Yvi
You weave your words with great skill.
How lucky I am to have a similar view from my dining room.
Sunny :)
Who wrote the verses? I don't recognize them but the scene and text has a Robert Frost feel.
Your poem really added a dimension to this beautiful photo. I've loved the stone walls especially since I learned a few years ago why they were built.
Beautifully written!Very interesting photo.
pure poetry!
Frost and yet Garner, too. Both loved the physicality.
I really like old stone walls like this one and the contrast to the snow is lovely!
Stone walls are testaments to hard work and beautiful, if unintentional, art. I love the contrast with the snow and the vertical trees.
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