where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry
June 21, 2017 § 14 Comments
when the garden blooms
memories of winter
Tagged: flowers, forgetting, garden, garden bed, in bloom, iris, landscape, memories, poppy, present moment, rock wall, wood anemone
Wish I could get down that low 🙂
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So colourful and truly beautiful
A welcome sight! 👁👁
Beautiful color to the iris. I’m a real fan of poppies. My mother use to collect the seeds for baking. ❤
Almost impossible to believe there ever was a bare cold ground. So welcoming this garden is; enlivening.
It is a magic place…
exiled–what a vivid word choice!
And so enter the new residents–such elegant beauties!
Absolutely gorgeous and so true!
As into my mind!
I love the red color accents among the greens and blues.
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