9 January 2020

Lines (1.)


I watch the mirrors – they become
more and more scratched every time.




















Vonalaim (1.)

Tükörbe rejtem
arcomat. Napról napra
egyre karcosabb.


































Skywatch Friday

18 comments:

  1. Beautiful words and a lovely photo. Kisses, Edit. Have a nice day.

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  2. The first photo is an interesting one. It does look like scratches on a printed image. Pretty sky shots too!

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  3. Two lines... and so powerful!
    Is that ice in the first photo? It's really interesting and beautiful.
    Happy 2020 with big hugs! :)

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    1. Thank you, dear Sara! Yes, that's ice on a lake. That photo was taken in a summer years ago, in Austrian Alps. :-)
      Happy 2020 to you too!
      Hugs!

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  4. This post is trying to generate a new kind of Poetry that uses a photo-title and text of feelings. Wonderful.
    And happy new Poetic year.

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    1. Thank you very much, Yannis!
      Happy New Poetic Year to you too! :-)

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  5. another mighty story captive within few words dear Edit

    mirrors are hardly able to solve the mystery of those scratches or may be it is how we look at
    hugs!

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  6. oh yes the image is captivating indeed ,goes with words strongly

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