Stones

Sunlight Through a Tree

Golden stones don’t bother me.
I want true light not flashiness.
When light comes forward like a kiss
And greets me with the shock of this
May golden steps rise gracefully.


Text: Linked to dVerse Open Link Night.  Kim of Writing in North Norfolk is hosting.  Here’s an opportunity to link up one poem of your choice.

Photos: “Sunlight Through a Tree”, above, and “Stone Steps”, below.

Stone Steps

Author: Frank Hubeny

I enjoy walking, poetry and short prose as well as taking pictures with my phone.

62 thoughts on “Stones”

  1. I love how your words and images complement each other, especially ‘When light comes forward like a kiss’ :o)

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  2. Nicely done, Frank, with perfect images to illustrate. I love the lines:
    ‘When light comes forward like a kiss
    And greets me with the shock of this
    May golden steps rise gracefully’.

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  3. Some very poetic insights as to what grabs your eye first, then your heart–a poet afoot in nature guarantees bliss.

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  4. GOlden KiSS oF A Sun
    Shining on all
    PlanETS
    oF LoVE
    NoW Turned
    on as any HeArT
    LiGhT WiLL SPiRiT
    FuLL Warm And Gentle Suns…
    SMiLes Frank thanks for ALLoWinG
    Free Space for whatever comes NeXT
    As i ALWaYS
    LoVE HoPE aS
    SuRPRisENoWReaLFReED..:)

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  5. kaykuala

    And greets me with the shock of this
    May golden steps rise gracefully.

    One would wish for good things to happen to those that matter to us!

    Hank

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  6. Frank, thanks for finding me on medium. Some couldn’t see it. Still trying to figure out that sight. And I couldn’t reply to your response. Mary. The anonymous (?) above is me.

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    1. I’m still trying to figure out things. I’m trying to make a cover in Gimp. I might be able to get that to work, but it has taken a while. Thank you, Mary!

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