Have you ever looked deep inside, the way I look into your eyes? Do you notice the smaller things, like the beauty I see in your iris? The smaller things in life are beautiful for me. Like the sound of your heart, softly playing the song of life when we are near. Even your breath, when we kiss may seem small, but it means a big thing for my ears. And for the camera lens we can focus on the smallest of things most never dare to see. Let us journey inside our flowers.
And even Holly Berries look different up close
Tender like the softness of your skin rose leaves emerge
There are things I must learn, and things I must do. Today has only been one part of this journey. ~~ Wade Lancaster