The Iris

She doesn’t know  how deeply  she reflects the beauty of movement, a hued grace, the glint of light and deep tint of lavender or blue, and she stills, petals in elegant folds, a ballerina  posed, elegance  in perfect arabesque. —C.L. Fisher, Sept, 2021 Unless otherwise indicated, all writings and images are the work of C.L.Continue reading “The Iris”

Loom of Life

“…The loom of life never stops, and the pattern which was weaving when the sun went down is weaving when it comes up in the morning.” — Henry Ward Beecher I’ve witnessed creation’s  expanse through natural  windows so many times,  looms, like the weave of these limbs, provide  a glimpse into a divine  expanse, andContinue reading “Loom of Life”

A Solitary Silence

No chorus-flock waits atop  this spindle-limbed tree  as we watch the dawning, just one lone bird,  his feathers tucked, sits in sullen silence, mourning. —C.L. Fisher, August 2021 Unless otherwise indicated, all writings and images are the work of C.L. Fisher and may not be copied, used, or distributed without permission.

Silk Maiden

The spider skillfully grasps with its hands, and it is in kings’ palaces. — Proverbs 30:28, NKJV How could you ever frighten me? Here you are just a seamstress letting go your silken thread, weaving on purple satin petals, spinning your own translucent web. –C.L. Fisher, August 2021 —C.L. Fisher, August 2021 Unless otherwise indicated,Continue reading “Silk Maiden”

Cape Daisy

You hold a sunrise, the edges and brightness of orange and mellowness of a lavender awakening to plum; your arms outstretch in perfect white light, you are nested in the most vibrant green — an entire arboretum I could walk  through again and again, if only I had more hours to amble and get lostContinue reading “Cape Daisy”