Jimmy Wilson’s Enchanted Forest No. 11
Jimmy Wilson’s
The Enchanted Forest
No. 11
Come with us to a land of
beauty.
A
place of gentle winds, vibrant colors and an abundance of
nature…Of honeysuckle flowers, magnolia and pine…A
place where you can sit and hear the oak toads and
the meadow lark nearby.
Just for a moment, leave your cares behind and join Photographer Jimmy Wilson as he takes you into an enchanted forest. It’s a magical place (only Jimmy knows where it is) and there you can rest, take a breath, and maybe even see a dancing butterfly underneath a full moon, or fairy with light pink wings wave hello.
The Meadow by Jimmy Wilson
33 X 60
Dreaming
We laughed a lot that day…
everything seemed so funny.
Your smile, your name, why even your hair.
I ran as fast
as I could
as you rolled
down
that slope of
fresh blooms.
Your back in
those denim overalls
brushed against
those petals
of gold and
auburn.
We were as
young as the flowers
as soft as
their leaves.
Our feet had
not yet felt the hardened soil,
our heart not a
thorn.
We laughed a
lot that day…
everything
seemed so funny.
Your smile,
your name, why even your hair.
You were mine,
not yet hers.
And we held
hands till
the petals once
so bright and sunny
became grey.
And ran we
did, you calling my name.
Come back….
We laughed a
lot that day…
everything
seemed so funny.
Your smile,
your name, why even your hair. *
Dreaming by G.L.
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