The wonder is the way
that water breaks the world,
how the sky is shattered
and clouds cannot hold.
The tree line falls apart
our colours decompose,
boundaries are broken,
and frailties, exposed.
Then, as ripples flatten
and calm returns again,
water, once more becomes,  
a mirror, with no end.                                                                               

By photos,poetry and haiku by Derek Ross

I am a photographer/ poet from Dumfries in South West Scotland. I concentrate on minimalist images and prefer using an iPhone these days. As far as my writing is concerned, I usually write short poems (some in Scots dialect), hence my interest in haiku and related forms.


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