Withered trees and icy snow
lie under the stunning blue;
out in my bright red
I feel fresh and tranquil.
Hidden from rush and toil
my body connects with soil;
away from crowds and rumbles
my mind rests with nature’s soul.
Withered trees and icy snow
lie under the stunning blue;
out in my bright red
I feel fresh and tranquil.
Hidden from rush and toil
my body connects with soil;
away from crowds and rumbles
my mind rests with nature’s soul.
From Hiding to Blogging 
What a beautiful post. You definitely have a great eye. 🙂
I’m now a follower of your blog!
Emory
helloscarlettblog.com
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Very minimalist! Love it!
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Thanks, I always like simple things!
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simple yet very profound connection with the nature and soil, which might sooner than we think reveal the fruits during spring and summer… cheers from Ireland 🙂
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Thanks!
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Love it! Beautiful bit of poetry 🙂
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thats beautiful, love this
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Nice contrast of color and unique composition.
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Superb shot! You’re fabulously expressed ! 😉
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Thanks!
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Very nice 🙂
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Nicely done.
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BEAUTIFUL… both the picture and the lines!
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Simple, but full of expression.
cheers,
Nurul
http://jendelafitri.com/weekly-photo-challenge/
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Thanks for stopping by!
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Kewl One 😎
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Nice!
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