where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry
January 16, 2016 § 21 Comments
the bench alone
in cold contemplation
deliberation of spring
Tagged: bench, contemplation, deliberation, fence, garden, landscape, meditation, outdoors, practice, snow, solitude, winter landscape
That chair may hold stories of love and loss
I bet that iron is chilly
‘If winter comes, can Spring be far behind?’
A beautiful winter’s view.
Great, peaceful image, Seedbud.
Love winter. A lovely scene.
Simply beautiful image and prose.
Like, like, like!
Peaceful even in winter!
I really enjoy your poetic posts every day. I think they would make a lovely book, and I would certainly purchase one.
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Very beautiful photo. 🙂
That is a beautiful winter scene
Lovely! We finally got snow today and I could not be happier. Living in the moment!
Need a nice hot chocolate…
Love the ‘o’ sounds and the metaphor of waiting.
well-chosen words …
white, clean, i feel vintage taste when look the chair… nicely
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