Branches blush as buds begin to swell.
Subtly color creeps into the landscape.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Branches blush as buds begin to swell.
Subtly color creeps into the landscape.
It’s been a long winter; this is lovely!
What a beautiful part of the world. You can almost see the landscape about to change.
beautiful, love the colors
The blue looks turquoise.
It looks like a painting, great !
I had to look twice to see that this is indeed a photo, not a painting! Well done!
These morning missives are like feeling a Universal prayer. Thank you for sharing your sensitivity and positive approach.
inspiring combination!
Simply Beautiful.
Surely this is a watercolor work of art … 🙂
Yes, Spring is slowing making it’s way 🙂
Lovely words. Like the pic.
Beautiful photo, beautiful poem 😀
lovely
At last. Winter melts away it’s beautiful coolness.
Very well graduated colors. Nice! v.
This is really gorgeous! What a beautiful array of subtle shades of gray, with touches of green and the pinkish gray of the tree limbs.
Branches blush. . . That’s just what it looks like! Great picture.
When the red spreads across the landscape, I know spring has arrived… the pale green of the poplars or the red of the maples. Jane
Love the blues in this, your poetry is perfect for the this opulent photo.
When Spring finally arrives
It’s amazing how quickly the landscape changes
I would love to have this photo above my computer…..the textures, color gradations, design of the photo.
You’ve seen it too 😉
just waiting …
Love this one!
Just like a painting.
Beautiful and yes, very delicate…
Beautiful and subtle.