Happiness worship an unmonitored highway – numinous moments catalyst for earthbound soul – church impulses, breathe spirit. (Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter. This poem is in the form of tanka. Image my own.)
I have ventured into your atmosphere slipped my skin your skin and discovered a universe thoughts emotions beliefs blending into a physical dance of light and shadow nuances of colour delineating life At our core we are light leaning into mystery cellular interpretations of a symphony we cannot hear Compassion extended mind altered we meld. […]
Behind the veil of political maelstrom lies a modicum of humanity Or, is it humanity is belied behind a maelstrom of lies, politics always falling short?
I concur with the comments of your other readers! For me, daisies are childhood flowers, while roses are adulthood flowers, so it’s a perfect pairing.
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Interesting take, Liz. Hadn’t thought of it that way.
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Ooh. I like it! Well done.
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Thank you John!
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Singular beauty at its best.
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Thank you!
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Love the light you captured in the rose. The unfurling center is like a rose within a rose. Lovely! ❤
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Thanks Olga.
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Lovely choices V.J. 🙂
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome.
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V.J., these flowers are sublime. Thanks so much for playing along in this week’s Lens-Artist challenge. 😀 😀 Have a great weekend!
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Thanks Cee. You too!
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Love your daisy VJ
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Thanks Tina.
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Pretty rose!
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Isn’t it! Thanks
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So pretty! ❤
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Thank you!
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