If I were a piece of your puzzle what hole would I fill?
Am I part of your landscape
the moss on the side of a tree
a petal among the flowers
the underside of a cloud?
If I were a piece of your puzzle where do you need me?
Am I your mirror
you glance at for reassurance
the thought you are reaching for
or the dream you’ve forgotten?
If I were a piece of your puzzle are you still searching
where to place me
or have you lost me under the table?
Have you slid me
easily into your picture
or do you suspect
I’m part of another world
you dare not enter?
(c) Cheyenne MacMasters 2013
For those of you who are new to this blog, or would like to refresh your memory as to what orbs are, perhaps this will help: https://orbsdelight.wordpress.com/2012/11/17/photographing-orbs
By stealth, orbs enter unawares.
Are you prepared?
The forest is wonderfully dark at night. Spooky with possibilities. And, yes, there are orbs as well.
Pale orbs among the tallest trees, cautious in their observance of the newcomer.
Sometimes lurking at the edge of a tree trunk, a little shy amongst the smoke of a fireplace.
Perhaps the newcomer isn’t so bad, let’s take a close look.
What orb can resist going for a walk with the dog?
Pale orbs overhead in the trees.
Might be the moon, if the moon had been full last night.
Why is the lone tear drop orb, always on the upper left?
This evening’s twilight orbs.
Another moon of an orb, on this moonless night in snow country.
For those of you who are new to this blog, or would like to refresh your memory as to what orbs are, perhaps this will help: https://orbsdelight.wordpress.com/2012/11/17/photographing-orbs/