powerful words that tear at the heart, Tim. I can't get a lot of your pictures as I'm at my parents home and on dial-up. I'll have to come back when I'm back in Michigan and in the 21st century!
Did you notice that sunflowers are never well turn to the light ? Their heavy heads are all back to the sun in the afternoon.
I'll tell you my secret: Ask somebody (your sister for instance, I asked to my daughter) to cut one and then to turn it to the sun ! And when finish, bring it back and offer this pretty flower to your Mom ! Mine is still on my sideboard.
And please, Tim don't have neither sadness nor truble. Or just today, just a little bit... MMMM ??? That's OKay ???
Hi, sage. Good to hear from you. Hope my poem didn't sadden you too badly. I'm okay - just dealing with conflicted moods and situations.
Hi, murf. Thanks for coming by. Normally, I, too, would think of sunflowers in more happy terms. But in that particular picture, the sunflower seemed to be in a sense beaten down; but maybe it's just my melancholic mood that's causing me to see it that way. Irregardless, I'll move on.
Thanks, cergie for your thoughts. Your concern and empathy is appreciated. I shall move on though life alternates with sadness and joy.
I just lovelovelove sunfloweres. I made at least 5 pictures of them in Germany and I see poetry is underway as well. The beauty of nature and teh beauty of words combined...what a treat!
My main blog: Ramblings generally focuses on telling a story via photography and words. These stories generally center around family, nature, and church although sometimes just about life in general. I also have a blog entitled Fingerprints. I post less frequently in Fingerprints. It serves as a catch all of anything that does not go in my Ramblings blog including memes, quizzes, and reports on books and movies.
The road awaits
Time doesn't
The road beckons
Time steps forward
Will we move
In step with time?
Will we step forward
Shaping our time?
Will we take time
To see the present?
Will we explore the past
And understand our heritage?
Will we laugh?
Will we wonder?
Will we touch?
Will we feel?
Time flies on
We have choices
Shall we go fast?
Shall we go slow?
We shall go forward
But we will choose the pace
We may dance with all our heart
Or bathe ourselves in a setting sun
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powerful words that tear at the heart, Tim. I can't get a lot of your pictures as I'm at my parents home and on dial-up. I'll have to come back when I'm back in Michigan and in the 21st century!
Did you notice that sunflowers are never well turn to the light ? Their heavy heads are all back to the sun in the afternoon.
I'll tell you my secret:
Ask somebody (your sister for instance, I asked to my daughter) to cut one and then to turn it to the sun ! And when finish, bring it back and offer this pretty flower to your Mom !
Mine is still on my sideboard.
And please, Tim don't have neither sadness nor truble. Or just today, just a little bit...
MMMM ??? That's OKay ???
Hi, sage. Good to hear from you. Hope my poem didn't sadden you too badly. I'm okay - just dealing with conflicted moods and situations.
Hi, murf. Thanks for coming by. Normally, I, too, would think of sunflowers in more happy terms. But in that particular picture, the sunflower seemed to be in a sense beaten down; but maybe it's just my melancholic mood that's causing me to see it that way. Irregardless, I'll move on.
Thanks, cergie for your thoughts. Your concern and empathy is appreciated. I shall move on though life alternates with sadness and joy.
great poem...like the sunflower towering over the words.
Ahaha !
So you'll be like sunflowers: heavy head turn to one side and sun moving around:
Sadness (shade) or joy (light).
Sometimes it takes the melancholy to really appreciate the sun! I know you already know that....
I just lovelovelove sunfloweres. I made at least 5 pictures of them in Germany and I see poetry is underway as well. The beauty of nature and teh beauty of words combined...what a treat!
Hi, cher. Glad you enjoyed the sunflower.
Hi, cergie. Thanks for your thoughts and observations. It's always good to hear from you.
Thanks, ginnie.
Thanks, minka. Pictures and words do indeed possess great potential for beauty.
I love sunflowers, they remind me of Tuscany. Nice poem to go along with the pic too.
Thanks, crystal. Sunflowers are a wonderful part of nature.
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