Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Fog in November

Fog in November, trees have no heads,
Streams only sound, walls suddenly stop
Half-way up hills, the ghost of a man spreads
Dung on dead fields for next year's crop.
I cannot see my hand before my face,
My body does not seem to be my own,
The world becomes a far-off, foreign place,
People are strangers, houses silent, unknown.
- Leonard Clark

15 Comments:

Blogger NatureWoman said...

What a beautiful photo! Where was it taken?

10:10 AM  
Blogger Endment said...

genxmonk
thank you for your visit and your comment...

naturewoman
Thanks
This photo was taken just a couple of weeks ago at Southwest Harbor, Acadia Park Maine. As the boat began to turn, it simply called out to my camera :)

10:15 AM  
Blogger Mary said...

I find such wonderful photos here. Magical.

*The world becomes a far-off, foreign place ..*

12:46 PM  
Blogger Pam in Tucson said...

What a wonderful photo - the mood, the composition, the light! It evoked memories of Maine for me immediately when it came on the screen. You always find the perfect poem, too. Thank you for giving me a lovely moment of quiet in this busy morning. May you continue to have beauty call out to your camera.

1:31 PM  
Blogger thailandchani said...

Beautiful photo! I love fog! When I was a kid, I wanted to live in a lighthouse! :)

Peace,

Thailand Gal
~*~*~

2:27 PM  
Blogger Julie said...

It was quite foggy here this morning.

I love this photo and am glad the ship was calling out to you to capture the moment.

2:56 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Such a wonderful photo! Love the poem too. Perfect match

4:31 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I like that photo very much. Thought that it might be a Maine shot.

5:08 PM  
Blogger T. Beth said...

It looks very cold and gray there... And definitely spooky! Maine is an absolutely wonderful place for landscape photography.

5:12 PM  
Blogger Tongue in Cheek Antiques said...

fantastic photo! Your photos have the feeling of a deep soul!!

5:52 PM  
Blogger Sky said...

ohhh, one of my favorite places! i spent a foggy September birthday looking across this harbor 20 years ago.

your photography always makes such emphatic statements - this is no exception.

12:34 AM  
Blogger silverlight said...

I like fog. It makes everything seem mistical and surreal.

2:27 AM  
Blogger Lindsay said...

What a beautiful picture to go with this poem! I love the words which are so appropriate at this time! You have such a beautiful blog.

11:21 AM  
Blogger Tim Rice said...

Great photo - so mystical and enchanting!

4:21 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh, this is wonderful--words and picture. I work on the 37th floor of a Seattle skyscraper and have some spectacular fog views of the city and harbor sometimes. It's ethereal and mystical. Your photo captures that.

8:50 AM  

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