Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Lusting Golden Fleece

The beauty of sunlight,

Upon the golden fleece,

Like fields of ripened wheat,

Whose treasure is made know,

Only when stirred and blended,

By the passing solar rays.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is the most beautiful grouping of photographs I have ever seen. Beauty is what God gives us, not what we cut off. Thank you!