CB&WC: Trees

Much has been written in praise of a tree,
the promise of roots, the elegance of branches

I am awed by a tree’s durability –
how it adapts no matter the conditions

how it bears its scars with silent grace,
remains steadfast in its presence –

no matter where I’ve travelled, the tree
is a reminder to be calm, and yet strong.

(Cee’s black & white challenge is trees. These are trees I’ve met in my travels – the featured one in Nanaimo Harbour, B.C., the second in Coon’s Bluff, AZ, and the last one locally.)

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Amazing captures these are indeed 🙂

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V.J. Knutson says:

September 25, 2018 at 1:35 pm

Thank you, Hammad

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I feel the strength in these special trees you’ve met and took the moment to photograph. Love the words, “How it bears its scars with silent grace…”

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V.J. Knutson says:

September 24, 2018 at 12:53 am

Trees have so much to offer. Thanks, Olga.

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What wonderful trees you have for this week. 😀

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