Very lovely. Feels like a poem about hope/promises too.
We hold our hope, as well, waiting for a change of season, don't we? Thank you, Jennifer. ;o)
yes, sometimes we hold it and don't even know. i love how you reduce things and yet it is all there if you allow it.xoerin
Thank you, Erin, for always allowing. (slow smile and nod)
"thrum of life" - what a wonderful phrase. I had to look thrum up in the dictionary - I may well use it in the future!!As for me I feel a bit like the rose bush looks at the moment. But I too will emerge!!Terrific poemDavid
Thank you, sir!I love "thrum" so much that I tend to overuse it. :o)~ looking toward spring
simple and sweet. graceful. i love dead flowers. there is so much beauty in those dark, brittle petals. you've captured it quite nicely here.
Was it you, Tim, that took such compelling photos of dead blossoms not too long ago? Fragile evidence of beauty that was... I mourn a little for every one, even knowing there will be more.
yes. some of my favorite things to shoot are dying flowers. they are so lovely!
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