Before I saw the photo I thought you were writing about the Great wall of China! Loved the poem, we have gorgeous Cotswold Stone walls around here and the deer just jump straight over them. x
Hi seedbud–Entranced by your pairings of words and image. Visited your site when you liked a poem on my daily poetry blog. Wondering–how did you ever find my site? Glad you did–otherwise, I wouldn’t have discovered this magical leaf and twig to follow…
I love those old stone walls.
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So lovely, both in photography and sentiment! Nice way to start my day!
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Oh what a gorgeous metaphor. Thank you.
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“dreaming of open fields and hand plows”
That is so, so picturesque and lovely.
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Lovely photo, Seedbud. One sees those stone walls all over New England.
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What a lovely photo… I haven’t seen snow like this for a long time
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don’t you just love old stone walls like that? there is one along the street I walk and I took a few photos of it in the fall…
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I do…like old trees they become silent friends to go visit with.
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It reminds me of the Robert Frost Poem.
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As someone who grew up in New Hampshire, nothing brings forward the image of “bygone days” than stumbling across a stone wall in a forest.
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I feel as if I keep saying the same thing. Thank you for sharing your gift – of eyes and heart.
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Thank you so much for your comments – they mean so much to me.
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absolutely perfect in words and on my eyes
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I’m really liking your format, photography & poetry together. Nice stuff!
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Beautiful, words and picture 🙂
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nice – stone walls have so much character… maybe they will make a comeback some day.
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Lovely poetry. I love the stone walls we have here in the north as well. Right now they are covered with flowers rather than snow
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Before I saw the photo I thought you were writing about the Great wall of China! Loved the poem, we have gorgeous Cotswold Stone walls around here and the deer just jump straight over them. x
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nice to see these walls but good point about keeping in or out-like the point of view.
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Perfect
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I like snow how it sets on things: ground, rocks, trees, branches, earth.
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Once again, you have made me homesick for New England …
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Hi seedbud–Entranced by your pairings of words and image. Visited your site when you liked a poem on my daily poetry blog. Wondering–how did you ever find my site? Glad you did–otherwise, I wouldn’t have discovered this magical leaf and twig to follow…
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Hi, Thanks for your visit and kind words. I found you through the wordpress reader. Looking forward to future postings.
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Beautiful thought
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This brings my years in New England to mind. The stone walls meander all over up there!
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nice commentary
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And they built all those walls one stone at a time. A tribute to simpler times.
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