in the eyes of a tired stranger
folded between words in a letter
tucked into the loft shelves
floating beside autumn winds
unsuspected, under hot pink petals
Where Fear Hides
in the eyes of a tired stranger
folded between words in a letter
tucked into the loft shelves
floating beside autumn winds
unsuspected, under hot pink petals
spanishwoods 
Those are truly beautiful!
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Their color was so bright and uncommon.
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And you caught it with the camera. I find I can’t do that…when I manage to take a picture!
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This photo was taken by my son Wolfgang. I’ll pass your compliment on to him…
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Beautiful flowers, good shot!
…Secrets
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Wolf’s shot…thank you…
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I’ve been appreciative of poetry for a long time. You are – indeed – a true poet!
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Well that is a very lovely compliment. Thank you.
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Fear hiding among the hot pink petals? I hope not. I found a large black snake nestled down in my flowerbed in Africa once. That was worrisome. 🙂 –Curt
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Snakes, spiders and all manner of unexpected things under those flowers…
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I love “folded between words in a letter.” very beautiful and truthful writing!
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Thank you!
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