Thanks to GreenMackensie for this magical poem with froth and aching. I always find magic in her photographs and words. Hope you do, too!
Springs rich froth of soft beauty
Falls each day aching
Swirling fleeting beauty past
Into strong green growth.
Thanks to GreenMackensie for this magical poem with froth and aching. I always find magic in her photographs and words. Hope you do, too!
Springs rich froth of soft beauty
Falls each day aching
Swirling fleeting beauty past
Into strong green growth.
I like the idea of looking at the angle of the photograph and seeing petticoats. 🙂
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Yes, I liked it, too. Such fun!
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so pretty –
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