Today I am writing an exercise for
The picture is this: As I looked at this photo I wasn’t sure what I should really be writing, as it seemed that certain thoughts were running through my mind, but then the more I looked at it, I began to see different things. Isn’t it strange how our minds work?
We see something and our fist impression can be totally different from what we see if we take the time to let our brain expand and take in what really is the whole picture. Is she trying to portray herself in a sexual way? Is she doing a certain exercise? Maybe she is a dancer with a play that is being acted out. If you let your mind wander you can come up with many things.
She lay there her fair skin showing
And eyes are certainly bound to be roaming
The beauty we see with our first look
Reminds us of contents in a book
Or maybe a play that we just saw
When our eyes were big and our face in awe
Or maybe the grace on the exercise floor
That we noticed as soon as we opened the door
For what ever the scene that our memories do bring
This photo brings beauty to all who have seen.