White flags

White flags

I surrender
to white flags
whipping skyward,
they brush against my eyes,
clouds stirring canopy sighs.

About tyler4turtles

I am an avid photographer, poet, ecologist, bookworm, blogger, art enthusiast and runner who calls Montana home but lives in Oregon.
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7 Responses to White flags

  1. This really put me in mind of times when everything seems so desperate and we cling to objectology.

  2. Love “clouds stirring canopy sighs”

  3. Maxann says:

    Beautiful!!! Photography and poetry. Blend together like a coffee and cream- sweet and rich!

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