Delicate Beauty (Day 7 of 7): Delicate conclusion

Life is delicate in its strength
Like a bit of our enemies in our friends
All the colours mix to white
And none of them result in black
Different shades give depth to light
Bursting from a little spark
Life so delicate in its strength
A bit of our enemies in our friends

Love is so delicate in despair
As we find comfort in our fears
We take our leaps into the unknown
Just from the visions our dreams have shown
We fall, we feel, we hurt, we learn
We light the flames, we see, we burn
Snowflakes so delicate an then they thaw
We’re only human, forgive our flaws

Here’s one more delicate picture just to close off the series. I hope you enjoyed it, it has been fun

 

 

 

Here’s a recap of the series

Day 1: Yellow Canna Lily

 

 

Day 2: Cradle for a bug

 

 

Day 3: Butterfly

 

 

Day 4: Water lilies

 

 

Day 5: Bee

Here’s the picture of the bee in full colour. To see the negative black and white picture I posted during the week, follow the link

http://wp.me/p2Pdaq-J7

 

 

Day 6: Goldfish

Here’s an alternative picture to the one I posted yesterday, to see the coloured shot follow the link.

http://wp.me/p2Pdaq-K8

 

 

Once again I hope you enjoyed the series, feel free to leave comments.

Have a great week

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Also a delicate memory, this fish absolutely refused to hold still for a second for me to get a shot.

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Negative of a Grey Scale picture of a Bee on a Yellow Canna Lily. It took a lot of patience to get this lovely shot, I’ll post the rest on a different day.

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I love the water drops on the petals of the closest lilies

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They say the flap of a butterfly’s wings
Can cause a tsunami on the other end of the world
So I guess the flutter of your eyelids
Could cause the end of the world
You hanging on a balance, I see it in your eyes
Trying to take a chance between the truth and a lie
Be careful what you say, I’m watching you close
Spare me the tears, let’s cut to the chase
Let those words free, don’t you let them die
Just flutter those lids and fly butterfly fly

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Laying here in this cradle
Finally something stable
In my very short lifetime every second counts
But you can come find me within the stamen’s bounds

Was out taking pictures and found this bug just laying in this flower, it stayed there for the longest time like it just felt at home.

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Throughout the course of the week, I will be posting a picture a day that represents the word DELICATE. This beauty is the first, this flower really struck me as delicate because the petals have a bad habit of falling off. I couldn’t for the life of me figure out whether the this was the nature of the flower or if the dog was to blame for the garden being coloured with a mess of petals.

Hope you enjoy this series
See you tomorrow
Until then have a great time