Bony fingers rake the sky,
Piling clouds that crisply dry
above while sculpture starts to drool,
captured in inverted pool.
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Bony fingers rake the sky,
Piling clouds that crisply dry
above while sculpture starts to drool,
captured in inverted pool.
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
All three spooky in their way 🙂
What Alastair says, goes. 🙂
This is a fabulous photo, and it’s amazing how you can put words to it!! Wonderful work, as usual, Melody. God bless you abundantly–love, Caddo
Thank you Caddo. I appreciate your lovely presence here, and look forward to our connecting each day.
I enjoy it too–it’s really my fave part of blog visiting!
I love what you see , photograph, and then write about! Thank you, Melody. I was thinking of the trees without their leaves as being similar to bones today.
Finally – a positive application for an over-active imagination! 🙂