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Sunday 12 October 2014

keys

keys cover
the wet concrete path—
sycamore seeds!

a light breeze
a sycamore key dangles
from the spider’s web
                                                           

9 comments:

Out of Sight L said...

Wow this is terrific in so many ways my imagination is running ahead wanting to pick up the key, but if it disappears in my hand, O I love this Frank, as always

Magyar said...

The key is: the seed. Nice. _m

Frank... said...

Thanks for dropping by & commenting, Lorraine...

Frank... said...

Thanks for dropping by & commenting, Magyar...

Frank... said...

Thanks for dropping by & commenting, tanveer...

Crafty Green Poet said...

excellent, nicely seasonal!

Gillena Cox said...

lovely images

much love...

Frank... said...

Thanks for dropping by & commenting, Crafty Green Poet...

Frank... said...

Thanks for dropping by & commenting, Gillena...