Lonely birch on shore
looking past the changing leaves,
Saying nothing more.
Copyright 2013 Brenda Davis Harsham
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Loved it. Thanks
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I’m so happy! Thanks for commenting. Brenda
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Hi there!!
I enjoy reading your blog and being able to inspire one another through our posts. That’s why I nominated your blog for The Versatile Blogger Award!!!!! Congrats!!!! You deserve this!!
❤
http://lifebeinggirly.com/2013/10/10/gushing-with-glee/
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Thanks, another happy dance! Hugs, Brenda
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This is absolutely inspiring!!!!
PS Love your syntax!!!!
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Thanks!
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Breathtaking pic! The poem does complement it.
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Thanks!
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I love this poem!!
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Thanks!
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Lovely poem with very nice pic Brenda
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Thank you. Even kids feel lonely.
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Lovely & this IS a birch!!!
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🙂 LOL, yes a beautiful white birch. It was much brighter than it looked, but somehow birches always seem to be radiant, and yet it doesn’t translate to film well. The light is always beyond them. 🙂
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Awesome looks so peaceful…….
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Across the water, a family of swans, two white and four gray juveniles were beating their wings on the water, splashing like crazy. And I had 4 kids with me, at least one trying to be in the lead at any particular moment. Peaceful? Yes, actually. 🙂
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Pretty scenery!
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The nature sanctuaries in Massachusetts are beautiful, any time of year, but they have a glorious chaotic beauty in fall.
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Nice.. I am starting to understand the fine subtleness of poetry.
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You do me a great honor, if you are attributing that to me. 🙂
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I am!
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Then indeed, I feel honored. 🙂 Perhaps you should give it a whirl. It might lead to whirled peas. 🙂 Or great poetry! You might surprise yourself. 🙂
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perfect blend )
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Thanks, my friend. I do look forward to what you will say. 🙂
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Love the picture – that is such a ‘Birch’ place and the few words of the haiku fit so well
David
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That is the role of the birch, but usually you see a hole line of them. Here, there was the one lone birch, and it was thick — there for a long time.
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Lovely!
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Thanks!
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Perfect, Brenda!!
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Thanks!
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Again, true beauty in word and picture! 🙂
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Thanks! I love your comments!
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What a lovely picture. And I liked the poem too.
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Thanks! Sometimes fall lends itself to sad moments. To silence.
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