Standard Posted by Brenda Davis Harsham Posted on August 30, 2015 Posted under Photography, Poetry Comments 38 Comments Wildflower Heart wildflower heart roots hidden in darkness trembles toward the sun Copyright 2015 Brenda Davis Harsham Ways to Share this:EmailPrintMoreTwitterTumblrPinterestPocketFacebookGoogleLinkedInRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related FlowerhaikuKillingtonpoemPoetryVermontwildflower Post navigation ← Rabbit Hole Blue Dragon → 38 thoughts on “Wildflower Heart” such cute flowers!~ LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanks for visiting and leaving such nice comments! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply You’re welcome!~ LikeLike Reply I love the ‘trembles towards the sun’! They do grow very tall, amazing they don’t fall over. I took a few pictures of some very similar looking pink flowers in my aunts garden a week ago, but they were soooo tiny, so probably not the same plant. I guess like humans, their faces can look very alike! 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply It was hard to take a picture, they moved with every tiny breeze. The better to attract bees, no doubt. 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply So beautiful Brenda. LikeLike Reply I had the extreme pleasure of being on a hillside of trembling wildflowers, pink, gold, blue and white. I thought it was heaven, but all I could get into a photo were a few blooms at a time. I will always remember it. LikeLike Reply Beautiful ! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanks!! LikeLike Reply To me it was a reminder of strength and resolve right where you are. Beautiful. LikeLike Reply Thanks, Eli! Have a great week. Cheers, Brenda LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Trembles… I love that image!! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanks, Oliana! XOXO LikeLike Reply Are those from your garden! LikeLike Reply No, this was from Killington, VT. Taken on mountain meadows. 🙂 LikeLike Reply Beautiful, as always. If you have time (LOL) please think about sending a poem or photo or story to A4P. We would love to hear from you. LikeLike Reply Will try, but school starts in a week. We are trying to do a few house projects before we start, so time is even more limited than usual. 🙂 LikeLike Reply When we are young teens and a little “in the dark” about relationships reminds me if the roots under ground. Then, our reaching outward, like the pretty flowers to the sun, displays courage, although tremulous. Lovely and symbolic words that sent me back in my memory. 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Yes, you’re right. That was a ways back for me, too. 🙂 LikeLike Reply Fabulous. Reminds AnElephant of the delightful song Butterfly Mornings and Wildflower Afternoons from the film The Ballad of Cable Hogue. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I don’t know that one. I’ll look for it. XOXO LikeLike Reply Enjoy. LikeLike Reply Thanks! It wasn’t on Netflix. LikeLike Reply No, did you see it on Youtube? LikeLike Reply I saw the trailer and that one song. It was funny. I decided to buy a DVD and watch it. I love westerns. LikeLike I love westerns and I love Jason Robards. And Stella Stevens, of course! Robards did a brilliant Doc Holliday to James Garner’s very average Wyatt Earp. LikeLike I love John Wayne. Rio Bravo is one of my favorites. LikeLike I love Dean Martin. Rio Bravo is one of my favourites! LikeLike 🙂 Dean Martin has such charm. LikeLike I watched it and it was lovely, baffling, hilarious and sad by turns. 🙂 LikeLike Reply There’s nothing better than wildflowers to make the heart sing. LikeLike Reply Especially a whole hillside full of them. 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Beautiful this Sunday morning. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanks! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply lovely – LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanks! LikeLike Reply So so lovely!! 😊🌺💖🌸🌷 LikeLike Reply Thanks! 🙂 LikeLike Reply Comments welcome! Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.