Beauty perceived is in our eyes besieged
Shattered dreams our beauty breached
Dulled by time was not reached
I was child who beauty perceived
Candle light and grass that grows
Threes and leaf ever changing flow
Stale am I, middle aged
Grasping franticly for beauties reach
That is touching set: photo and poem - very nice :) . Keep posting nice stuff - I am now, and I will upvote and follow you :) , at least at start, when I have not too many people to follow and enough time to do it.
I recomend my short tutorial on Steemit (from beginners-mine- point of view): https://steemit.com/steemit/@abc.love.steemit/from-beginner-me-to-beginners-how-to-succeed-what-is-and-what-to-do-on-steemit-my-first-few-days-on-steemit-video-by-abc-of-love
Have a nice day and good luck in all.