thrown to the ground
by a punishing wind
intricacies undaunted
A Tenacity Of Delicacy
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
thrown to the ground
by a punishing wind
intricacies undaunted
I know it’s a tree branch, but it reminds me of seaweed…
Me too! So often I see things that ‘speak’ of the ocean in the forest.
I so enjoyed the title and words, and photo, Catherine. The idea of tenacious delicacy is novel and I so very much appreciate it.
thanks Jet❣️ I always think of that same kind of tenacious delicacy when I see spider webs.
Gorgeous!
thanks Eliza! Happy New Year❣️
It looks to me like a place where fairies might hide.
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