Oh unsteady earth world divided Divine plains sweltering streets of hopeful little ones who know no future but days given to grownup choices of love or leave pivoting fragile chaos swirling upward bellowing dreams of bright dancing cumulous clouds in extraordinary ordinary magical safe days under the same cerulean sky...
“To clinch a lifetime's argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could.
For all those born beneath an angry star..
Lest we forget how fragile we are”
- Fragile | Sting
The pictures are amazing; what an inspired idea to shoot from below! And the accompanying poetry is stunning. ❤️
I’ll drink to that! So beautiful Deb! Thank you 🙏❤️