Shadows …

Shadows, shadows everywhere. Alight with flowers of the night. … Click on the pix for a closer view …

Skink skipping about in the undergrowth, a little smile at the corners of his lips. Mischievous fellow.

Honey bee on the butterfly bush. A pampered species, perhaps endangered by it. Natives can’t compete.

Hahaha … Lorrie the loony lorikeet, having a bit of fun at the bird bath. Singing bawdy songs of bounty to himself.

The garden Stoic. Such disciplined creatures, always upright and sober. Against the shadow of trees, blue sky showing.

Kookie at another time, in the bright sunshine. Waiting on movement in the garden to signal time to eat, time to die.
Walking in the forest blue, under the light of a flower moon, shadows darken.
Look …
Into the darkness, space expanding, stars appear to pulse, spiraling galaxies hearken.
To …
A space within, a universe of light, the dark presents. Metallic blue, a beauty singing.
See …
All things enveloped, contained and endlessly cycling.
What’s that I hear, a ringing. … In my ears.
© Mark Berkery … Click on the pix for a closer look …
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Mark, your eye for nature and how you capture it in a photo never ceases to impress. So, so beautiful. Thank you again for your posts, and for providing opportunity for all to enjoy and appreciate the little creatures and flora ☺️
Thanks K …? :-) It’s good to know people still see and read it.
The 2nd one i like most.😀
👍 The Lorikeets have character.
Mark, i meant:
Begonia, tempting, to whatever attracts to this magnificent yellow light at heart of a flower.
Sorry :-)
Hi Gerhard. I know you did. I meant the Lorries have character, the flowers beauty. :-)
You got philosophical. :-)
We each leaned towards different of the qualities presented. Indicative of something. That different people appreciate different things at different times, according to their ever mutable make-up. 🐸👍
Beautiful pictures and poetic lines. The details of the flowers are amazing! And the personalities of the birds are very likeable.
Thanks Almuth. Just a few shadows in the play of a life.