Saturday, 15 September 2012
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Seasons
Seasons of time, come and go.
Like the seeding dandilion
I flow off on the breeze
leaving behind seeds of myself
to remind all I was here
through the future generations
not yet arrived.
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WHOA! what an amazing pic and beautiful words to match!!! :)
*HUGS* to you and TD :)
Beautiful Ruth. The changing of seasons seems to get us thinking huh?! :)
Well said. Beautiful...
Reminds me of the first time I saw my first grandchild!!
What beautiful words. So true. Hugs to you
Truely lovely picture and thoughts
Great photo! The poem makes me think of genealogists sifting through family history trying to find those seeds!
You have a way with words, Ruth!
That's lovely.
Beautiful, Ruth.
True words indeed, Ruth! Lovely picture...
Wow very cool love this post...love betty boop too she is cute like Granny....
The seeds of inspiration were blowing through your mind!
@xXxlovelylollipop - ty so very much sweet friend and hugs back your way
@a_thousandmiles - Yes the changing of the seasons does have more of a meaning now than it did when I was younger.
@armnatmom - ty so very much
@KarensPotpourri2 - ty so very much
@angys_coco - ty so veyr much Angy and hugs to you and high five paws to Coco from Ali
@MOM2_4 - ty so very much and hugs your way
@murisopsis - ty so very much
@LastStopCrazyTown - ty so very much
@JadeMaster2 - ty so very much
@ANVRSADDAY - ty so very much Frank
@songoftheheart - ty so very much