Botanical fire Sparks seeking a season’s soul Red bleeds yellow bright. Flags fly upon a staff Unfurling flashes on blue Lipstick kisses caught. Brushstrokes paint my mind My heart is a canvas Tulips made for you. Turned furled and curled Every bloom has a finish Beauty born of an end. All text and photography ©…
Cast Away
An ocean licks my body Smooths my skin in sanded waves I am cast away precious. All text and images © Dale Schierbeck More photos from EatsWritesShoots here.