Writing is having a mind full.
Photography is being mindful.
I need the latter to balance the former.
The Whispering Tree
Still your mind and you’ll need not your eyes to see,
Come listen to the wisdom of the whispering tree.
The Whispering Tree is an old Hickory tree that stands at the end of my driveway. Sunsets are its backdrop, adding to its majestic presence. I have many trees in my yard, but The Whispering Tree is my favorite and the most magical.
My Mystical Gray Cats
Gracie the Enchanted
Merlin the Mystical
Daisy the Pixie
Lunacy
A prisoner of the darkness that consumes a restless mind.
Held hostage by a lunacy that often simply shines.
Slowly creeping, often sleeping,
mercilessly takes what is mine.
A brilliant madness, unforgiving sadness,
altered states of forsaken time.
© 2025 S.B. Lacroix
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