then danced,
laughing blossom
dressed in vivid petals
she blushed against the summer air
held nectar in pool, intoxicating
invited winged friend for deep drink
until both, satisfied
bathed in the light
then danced
~
Words and Photography ©2018 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
Entry posted in poetry & Rictameter Verse.
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Beautiful. We were both thinking of dance and music today
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Thank you! I will get over to your blog as soon as I get my coffee. 😊
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Enjoy your coffee. I was just surprised. Great minds think alike,
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I will! I am curious to read what you wrote. 😊😉
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Such a beautiful imagery of the delicate vibrant bloom!
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Thank you so much! I’m glad you enjoyed the dance.
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Most lovely with beautiful image.dear tanya!!❤❤❤❤❤
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Thank you, Aruna!😊🌷🌸💐
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Most welcome,dear!!💖
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Beautiful! I love it!
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Thank you so much, Sharon! 😊💕
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I am envisioning a flower’s rite of passage into springtime. Very lovely.
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Thank you! I love the way you phrased that. “Rite of passage” fits!
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Ah…loving this too.
Yesterday, I saved a big bee, who was exhausted. After drinking of the flower I brought it too, it could happily fly away again 🙂
XxX
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Thank you, Patty! You are a bee heroine. I love that! 😊
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Well…only if they stay at their part of the garden. If they are coming into my house and don’t fly out again…I am not a saint 😉
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Hahaha…I hear you!
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Beautiful write
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Thank you! Glad you liked it.
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