Bare and twisted limbs
Beaten by wind and weather
Tell their own story
Accustomed to ease
Pampered petals fall from grace
Beneath stormy skies
Nature when nurtured
Permitted to be itself
Grows into beauty
Bare and twisted limbs
Beaten by wind and weather
Tell their own story
Accustomed to ease
Pampered petals fall from grace
Beneath stormy skies
Nature when nurtured
Permitted to be itself
Grows into beauty
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Thank you 🙂
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That’s so beautiful.
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Thanks, Jennie.
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You are welcome.
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This one is an absolute beauty Sue!
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Thank you Radhika.
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These are lovely, Sue.
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Thanks, Robbie 🙂
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thanks, Jaye x
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Love the last picture of the tree… it really encapsulates the meaning of your words…
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It is a very beautiful tree, that one.
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Lovely words and stunning nature shots. Trees are truly amazing aren’t they.
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They are, Jess…a life very different from our own.
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Unless you’re a dryad! 🤗
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True 🙂
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