Category Archives: Poetry

Never in my life have I attempted to write poetry; however I am currently enjoying trying.

~The B’s~

Bugs, Butterflies and a Bird

Beetle
Beetle

In the forest, who knows what you will see,

While on a hike, or riding a bike;

Hear,  f eel,  just be.

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A bird singing a song, 

A bug traveling along;

Hear,  feel,  just be.

A butterfly drinking nectar, 

A beetle saying, don’t give me a lecture;

Hear, feel,  just be.

 ~

A flower looking forlorn

A deep, red bloom reborn;

Hear, feel,  just be.

~

In the forest, who knows what you will see,

Hear, feel,  just be.

Red Admiral "May I help you?" "Which way would you like to hike?"
Red Admiral, VP in charge of direction.”May I help you?” “Which way would you like to hike?” 

Northern Mockingbird
Northern Mockingbird
I have not been close enough to birds to get any photos. Lucky I got this one!
Yellow Wildflowers
Yellow Wildflowers and a Bug
Clouded Sulphur
Clouded Sulphur
Gulf Fritillary (Agraulis vanillae)
Gulf Fritillary (Agraulis vanillae)
A little beat-up!
One still blooming with a spider calling it home!
One still blooming with a spider calling it home!
Sumac bloom
Sumac bloom
I’am sure there is a bug in there somewhere.
Past their prime, but still pretty!
Past their prime, but still pretty!
Red Admiral
Red Admiral

I took these photos in Ray Roberts Lake State Park.

All photos: SkyeRiver Photography ©Sheila de Laneuville

Happy Veterans Day

 To All Vets

Thank You

For your service and what you do to keep this country safe and FREE!

Thanks and much Love to my vet!

“The Reward is the Journey”

~Nature’s Bouquet~

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Nature’s Bouquet

After drinking a Kona, 

We went for a walk,

Not until I spotted them,

Was there much talk.

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I was delighted to see berries,

 Hanging on lime green trees,

It made me so giddy, 

I nearly fell to my knees.

The sun highlighting them perfectly,

It was still early,

Their beauty was enough,

 To make a girl  girly.

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Never before,

Have I ever seen,

This color so beautifully displayed,

Except in my dreams.

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Why, my favorite color, 

There is no logic,

Purple of course,

Is simply magic.

Purple Berries
American Beautyberry
Lime and Purple
Lime and Purple Dance well together.
A Purple String of Berries
A Purple Necklace of Berries
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Does the color look like wine?
Beautiful
Beautiful

~

These are called American Beautyberry. Callicarpa dichotoma ‘Early Amethyst’ (Purple Beautyberry)

I  have never seen these before!; what a treat!

All Photos: SkyeRiver Photography ©Sheila de Laneuville

“It is the Journey that Matters in the End”

~Forest Wonders~

Heart of Hearts
Heart of Hearts

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Open  your eyes and you will see,

Amazing sites all for free.

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Mother nature provides a show,

A bounty of wonders that slowly grow.

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Show your respect,

She is fragile, in many aspects.

~

Marvel at her beauty and works of art,

Celebrate her creations with love in your heart.

~

I took these photos, this week, in Ray Roberts Lake State Park. 

All photos: SkyeRiver Photography ©Sheila de Laneuville

Enjoy the Journey!

~Tennis Balls on the Forest Floor?~

Tennis Bals on the forest floor.
Tennis Bals on the forest floor.

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Big, brainy, lime green, balls.

Just lying on the forest floor.

Have they fallen from the sky,

No matter, how deeply I try;

I can’t begin to offer a guess,

What could have made this mess;

Just lying on the forest floor.

 ~

How, who, what placed them there,

If they have a purpose, please share,

Everywhere I look, I see more,

A rather unlikely decor;

Just lying on the forest floor.

 ~

Big, brainy, lime green, balls,

Just Lying on the forest floor.

~

Brainy Lime Green Balls
Brainy Lime Green Balls

I took these photos, this week, at Ray Roberts Lake State Park.

All photos: SkyeRiver Photography ©Sheila de Laneuville

These are called Osage Orange or “Hedge Balls”. Information below taken from the web:

Osage Orange (Maclura pomifera) is a relatively small, unusually twisted, and frequently multitrunked tree with a small natural range in northern Texas, southeastern Oklahoma, and neighboring parts of Arkansas that roughly coincides with the historical home of the Osage Indians. Because they and other native groups used its wood to make bows, French explorers called the tree “bois d’arc,” and it is still sometimes referred to colloquially as “bodarc” or “bodock.” The range of the Osage orange expanded dramatically between 1840 and 1880 when, before the development of barbed wire, it was seen as the best and cheapest way to control livestock on the Great Plains. When planted close together and appropriately pruned, its branches and spiny thorns make a nearly impenetrable hedge able to turn away any animal larger than a bird or a rabbit. While it remains common in Illinois, Iowa, Missouri, Kansas, and Nebraska and present even in many eastern states, Osage orange fell from general use as cheaper fencing materials became available in the late nineteenth century.

Enjoy the Journey! 

~A Tangled Web She Weaves~

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A tangled web she weaves,

Inviting those she receives,

Doesn’t take long to grieve,

You see, no one gets to leave.

~

A Tangled Web she Weaves
A Tangled Web she Weaves
A Side View
A Side View
A Beautiful Spider
A Beautiful Spider
Looks like a youger one
Looks like a youger one

We saw these beauties as we were hiking along a trail in Ray Roberts Lake State Park.

All photos: SkyeRiver Photography ©Sheila de Laneuville

Enjoy the Journey!