came from the silent branch
came from the broken tree
came from the forgotten root
came from the hidden seed
were once invisible dreams
dreams tossing as they were sleeping
dreams spinning as they were weaving
dreams intuiting what was not yet there
dreams still seeking
a world of light
a world of
a world of
s i l e n t
b r o k e n
f o r g o t t e n
h i d d e n
so very true
lovely week to you ~
Thanks so much my kind friend!
Beautiful ~~ your images, your words and the images your words conjured for me.
So beautiful and inspiring!
Dear Victoria, this is profound and mystical, and very beautiful!
And we must have had the same dream... for this is what I just a few minutes ago, wrote: As the bud that is opening in the sun I see so many beautiful petals expanding and reaching toward the light.
Blessings, dear kindred spirit! ♥
Your photos and words are both deeply moving...
The play of light and shadow here are illuminating- a sense of capturing magic!
Stunning as ever~
Oh how utterly delightful!
You have transported me to such an incredibly beautiful, ethereal World...that I am reluctant to ever leave...
Warmest Blessings, dear Kindred.:)
This is such an original poem of life and nature, and the minimalist black and white leaf photographs emphasise the complexity of your poem.
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