Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
Into the open air it fled
Its wings wide spread
A solitary bird
Without its herd
Into the horizon to be blurred
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
On the rocks was seen
The solitary house
Fit for a queen
And even a mouse
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
Suspended in mid air
Trying to get somewhere
Alas going nowhere
Hanging there
Quite the solitaire
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
As far as the eye can see
Only a solitary tree
Stand still on the mountain
If you keep on shouting
It may be responding
As it was told to be, a tree of tales
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
On a sunny day
A little bug made its way
Onto a flowery place to stay
Now in full play
Posted in the “Simply” series
“Pink is a beautiful color,
because it is one of the colors
that the sun makes at twilight
and in the dawns.”
― C. JoyBell C.
Simply… Pink
Posted in the “Simply” series
“I like pink.”
Lucius sniffed.
“It’s just red’s sorry, weak cousin.”
― Beth Fantaskey,
Simply… Pink
Posted in Daily Photo
“Where, here and there, on sandy beaches
A milky-bell’d amaryllis blew”
Tennyson
Amaryllis
An Amaryllis
Named it, Phyllis
It may not be as strong
As Bruce Willis
continued in part two
Posted in Daily Photo
“Where, here and there, on sandy beaches
A milky-bell’d amaryllis blew”
Tennyson
Amaryllis
But this gorgeous flower
Has all the power
To entertain me, for hours
Posted in Throwback Thursday: Treasures from the archives
“Just living is not enough…
one must have sunshine, freedom,
and a little flower”
Hans Christian Andersen
Red Again
It’s me
I’m red again
Yeah, so what?
I have luck
Because
I am red
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