Saturday, October 24, 2009


Captured in Oct 2009 by SnaggleTooth
As light fades on a world of human domination,
I am but a speck, one grain of sand.
Strong winds sway me, threaten to slay me.
Betrayed in the shadows with hopes glimmer.
Turning wishes to reality churning to gold.


At 8:47 AM, Blogger Lynn said...

We are but specks. Lovely photo this morning. Thank you, Snaggle.

At 1:02 PM, Blogger Thomma Lyn said...

A beautiful and haunting poem, and what a lovely picture.

At 8:05 PM, Blogger Snaggle Tooth said...

Lynn, I feel so small compared to the grand sunset. Thanks, it shows a very small speck of bright sun dissappearing..

ThommaLynn, That's what I wrote looking at the photo- (taken with dying batteries darkening the image)-you can see why I'm good at inventing Sci-Fi scenarios. Thanks

At 10:40 PM, Blogger TALON said...

Absolutely stunning photograph and beautiful sentiments.

At 12:41 AM, Blogger Snaggle Tooth said...

Talon, Thanks !

At 11:39 AM, Blogger Jannie Funster said...

Yes, hang onto those glimmers of gold always.

Just an awesome poem. And stunning picture -- what a choppy sea that was. I love those sea days best!! make me feel soooo alive, as I did yesterday on Enchanted Rock when the wind was about 60 mph.


At 7:20 PM, Blogger Snaggle Tooth said...

JanF, I'm hoping for some real gold to come my way, too-
60mph??? Did you bring a kite? How's the hair holding up? Mine always gets a bit natty at the windy beach area-
Thanks, the poem was a quickie- sometimes pics make me write them... pic is from that same sunset as wind-kite dude, btw.

At 11:50 PM, Blogger Rose DesRochers said...

Lovely photo & poem. Very thought provoking words.

At 2:47 AM, Blogger Snaggle Tooth said...

RoseD, Thankyou. Those are the words the image invoked in me-


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