Pair of ravens heading home for the evening <3
A Gentle Raven says Goodbye.
Raven <3
Sometimes at night I fall asleep
To dreams of being just a child
I drift off into dreams so deep
Protected by a raven wild
Silky feathers fall around me
Within the soft enfolding wing
Nestling safe in a chosen tree
I am at peace with everything
This was a particularly pretty cloud formation during the storm yesterday. Looks like an angel wing! <3
This cloud started as a small cute puffy white cloud yesterday.
Three seagulls.
Flags in the breeze.
Thunderbirds prefer these as nests. I guess steel trees can hold their weight better than real trees. :D
They really enjoyed the storm. <3
Yesterday, as I was walking, I noticed that the leaves floating down through the air paused just a second on their way down as if they wanted to stay aloft. I wondered, then, if leaves are meant for flight. Do they possess a remnant of the life of the tree they came from? Do they possess sentience or a will of their own? I picked one up, keeping it to photograph. On my way back home, I saw the wind pick up a leaf in front of me, then another and another... soon a whirlwind of leaves passed over and around me. It seemed the universe, or the leaves, answered me. They knew I held their friend captive in my hand. "Just a photo, and then I'll let it go," and later I did. :) Further on, I heard a powerful rustling in the woods behind me, and a great whirlwind brought golden-brown leaves high into the air. It's no coincidence, they said, that leaves resemble feathers.