Pink tabebuia
teeming with blossoms and bees
demonstrates the spring.
A place for pondering the significant and not-so-significant happenings around me. A place for practicing my writing craft and interacting with my audience. A place to share and a place to care. My blog.
beautiful. absolutely beautiful. Are those trees yours? If so, I'm a bit envious of your backyard! Great poem too... it's one of my favorite kinds of poetry.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the great post today too. It was a hard day, but that helped pick me up a bit, and your advice was excellent. It reminds me of what one of my friends here mentioned to me once. I guess great minds think alike! :)
Here's to the journey, beautiful trees, and beautiful poetry.
Glad the response to your post was uplifting, it was meant to be.
ReplyDeleteThe poem is mine, I wrote it today. (So thanks.)I have two more in store. (Wrote them last night.) One regarding the moon, and one regarding a St. Patrick's rose. I have two sides to my brain! (Strange man...)The moon post lands tomorrow! I was challenging myself to try some other types of writing. "Go genre jumping!" That's what I say.
The tree is in my backyard, along with a dozen or so rose bushes, and a liquid amber for fall colors. I also have an assortment of geraniums and three bougainvilleas. I live in the So Cal! ;-)
PS: When I sit in the chairs under the blooming tree, I see and hear the bees: dozens of them. They leave me alone. I'm not so sweet. ;-)
ReplyDeleteI really look forward to your photography, you have the kind of innate perspective that makes photos great, in my humble opinion. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks. On the next post I'll share some nice shots taken at a local beach in October of '06. Just for fun!
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