Sunday, January 1, 2017

The First of a New Year: My Best

I really didn't have a photo I thought of as my best.
This photo was taken last month, on a cold day.
There were dead hosta, lying gold and 
translucent in their beds. 
Then I turned to see one bright rose,
shining brightly as the late afternoon sun 
heated the limestone block, 
and chill breezes froze everything 
else to the ground.


Anonymous said...

I am glad to see you back here, Speedway.

Speedway said...

Well, 22bb etc., I nearly forgot to post the image. I really didn't have a thing I much liked. So glad to know that you are still lookin' in. Happy New Year to you and hope that it brings you good times and joy.

William Kendall said...

It does make a striking image!