The plant grewTess and Zelko Nedic at Mag 128 provided the prompt for this sad shadorma!
and flourished, like love.
But neglect,
over time,
made both lose the will to live.
Death was a kindness.
Let your imagination take flight as it pedals along with... well, whatever happens to catch my attention!
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Pot Bound
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
The Separateness Of Trees
sentinels guarding
a pathway,
form an arch,
a bright, dappled corridor
of living beauty.
Bowed branches
ache to touch leaf tips,
to entwine
and caress
for a moment each other's
foliage fingers.
Their embrace,
broken by the breeze,
marks the end
of Summer.
Fall will paint its glory till
sap-filled veins turn sere.
Written for IGWRT Open Link Monday
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