grandmother apple tree
reaches out to me
pressing love and sweetness
into my hands
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
grandmother apple tree
reaches out to me
pressing love and sweetness
into my hands
looks like a giant monster reaching out to give you love and understanding.
Looks old, gnarly and ancient.
Wow! A great capture, my friend.
Gratitude is a gift.
I love the way you see nature and her gifts. This is lovely. Thank you for your gifts.
Beautiful old apple tree.
This is such a fantastic shot! Love it.
Love this
Very sweet thought. 🙂
Those branches speak of great wisdom and knowledge… 🙂
Wizard of Oz??
I see that too now. Thanks.
This is lovely and through your image and verse, nicely expresses view many have about nature.
Lovely, Catherine. Love the shape of that tree. 🙂 <3
Thanks Natalie
You’re so welcome! 😊❤️
Love the hints of color…faith, hope
I think the silver in the air (tiny branches seen through fog?) must be her beautiful age-graced hair.
Very beautiful photo. 🙂