True and Light

Morning.... refreshing  morning
The light plays with shade, the birds are singing and dancing around, the wind takes the  old leaves to relaxing in the ground.
From the sky, the daylight bursts from behind  the tree, like an explosion of life.






The mother nature paints so many self portraits for all sensible people and different profiles are exibted in different time of the day by her for all those are interested in have a look at it.
There are so many species interacting and this magic moments in the early and refreshing morning are the gift from the Majesty, who  walks by my side holding my hands as a faithfull friend.


( by Marli Camargo-painting and text)

Birds of Spring

Trooping o'er the meadows, Chatter, chatter, chatter! Greeting pussy willows, Twitter, twitter, twitter! Pluming each light wing, Sipping at the spring, Flitting here and there, Sweet birds everywhere!   First awake at morning, Chirping, chirping, chirping! First to greet the day-king, Trilling, trilling, trilling! Then a happy fly Far up in the sky, Coming back to rest And to take breakfast.   Choosing glossy mate, Flatter, flatter, flatter! In doubt which one to take, Flutter, flutter, flutter! Difficult task to do, To find a mate that's true, Perfect in every thing, From bill to tip of wing.   Fixing up the old nests, Busy, busy, busty! Bringing sticks for new rests, Hurry, hurry, hurry! Bits of moss and thread Make a downy bed To roll the eggs about While they're hatching out.   Watching the butterfly, Slily, slily, slily! Trying like birds to fly, Silly, silly, silly! As if a worm could vie With birds that always fly, Although their wings so quaint With gaudy colors paint.   Singing to daisies white Sweetly, sweetly, sweetly! And to buttercups bright, Gayly, gayly, gayly! To snowdrops emerald set, Crocus and violet, Cheerily, cheerily sing, Birds of the early spring.

by  Swanzy

Amores

Buscando mis amores
Iré por esos montes y ribeiras
Ni cogeré las flores
Ni temeré las fieras
Y passaré los fuertes 
y  todas las fronteiras.


San Juan de la Cruz
(tecnica/fósforo/carvão)

Guitar

A guitar that doesn't play
Made by anonymous  hands
With a oxidized tin
And a sensible craftsmen 
Left in a garage sale
Hidden  by the dusty 
And found by a heart
That could see
A corner of a house
Singing a new song
And shinning the emotion.


by Marli Camargo

For a friend -( Sdisha and Estenio )

The Eternal Spring
Shows the way
To see the sun
Shinning all day

The blue skies
carrying the wind
The green fields
Feeding the flowers

In a country where
Friendship meet
And you brought
Happiness to it.
 by Marli Camargo(poem and picture)

LOVE

In the dark night
I run to the sea
I could not  believe
What I was able to see

The stars were smiling
The wind was singing
The sky was celebrating
The water was dancing
And You, caring for me




by Marli Camargo(picture and poem)


(Playa del Carmen-Mx)

Tree

The womb of the birds
The insect's home 
The shadow for the world
The peace for my soul
Memories where I go


The strong colours
The different shapes
To be big or small
 Does'not matter
 It brings the air
To safe who cares
( O bosque de La Canada)


by Marli Camargo 

Home

My heart resides here Place that holds my soul. Here,I am able to grow  And where reserves to fall. by Marli Camargo

(para minha familia)

Recicle

" I felt your butterfly kisses
Shining over me
My butterfly kisses 
mean so much to me
I promise that I
Shall never let go.
My butterfly kisses
I love you so. "




picture by Marli Camargo


(Roses  from my garden, transformed in butterflies)