like the pooled rain
in the newly starting grass
we are both
passing through and a part of each other
Bubbles Become Ripples
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
like the pooled rain
in the newly starting grass
we are both
passing through and a part of each other
Unusual photo.
I like its pairing with the words.
thanks so much Janis
Such an important value to reaffirm, daily.
thanks Nikki
Yes, sometimes we forget how much a part of each other we truly are. Such a wonderful poem and unusual photograph! 💕
Thanks so much Susan. 💕
Beautiful poem! <3
thank you K.J.