each morning i walk through the garden. it is full of bird song and bees humming. i am so grateful for this pure offering of hope. outside the garden gate life moves recklessly forward spiraling out of control. it didn't have to be this way.
Crepe Myrtle, such a lovely blooming tree. Pink and red and white and soft...and then winter comes and there is the tall brown stick, waiting for Spring.
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ReplyDeleteThe Crepe Myrtle is so pretty. It is good to keep the bees happy! I love the photos and haiku! Enjoy your day, have a happy weekend!
Gorgeous (one of my favorite bishes)
ReplyDeleteYou create magic with your words!
each morning i walk through the garden. it is full of bird song and bees humming. i am so grateful for this pure offering of hope. outside the garden gate life moves recklessly forward spiraling out of control. it didn't have to be this way.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photos and awesome haiku ~ Thanks so much your supportive words in comments with the loss of my yorkie ~ Xox
ReplyDeleteBe Safe, Be Well,
A ShutterBug Explores,
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Such happy bees in your beautiful photos and small words Cathy. Thank you for this beauty!
ReplyDeleteBees and blooms---you just can't beat that glorious combination!
ReplyDeleteVery nice!
ReplyDeleteCrepe Myrtle, such a lovely blooming tree. Pink and red and white and soft...and then winter comes and there is the tall brown stick, waiting for Spring.
ReplyDeleteI love the "Summer tune" that buzzing bees make!
ReplyDeleteOur world depends so much on bees.
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