where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry
February 24, 2016 § 19 Comments
not broken by the places
the world has worn through
new entrances for grace
Tagged: entrances, grace, hole, leaf, macro, not broken, perspective, spirituality, whole, worn, worn through
I like it.
That’s profound and I love the image.
Love the details and colors.
Decaying for new life. This is an educational image, for sure.
I like the picture and the words
This just made me think of how no matter the number of holes life poke into us, we can still remain standing. Thank you Seedbud for this beautiful image.
Short & sweet.
“This is my sheath, here rust and let me die……”
Wow, this is great Catherine! 🙂 ❤
wow. this one’s all about the poem for me. wonderful
‘Not broken” –a hopeful observation. I might have looked only at the holes and not seen their meaning.
There are so many stories inside a dead leaf. Love this.
I am always in awe of your imagination. jlehman1845 come see me and enjoy my response to the world in which we live. jlheman1945
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