after taking your image,
i feared you would wither and die–
but upon turning with a final glance,
you simply smiled and waved goodbye
The beauty of an orchid
after taking your image,
i feared you would wither and die–
but upon turning with a final glance,
you simply smiled and waved goodbye
spanishwoods 
Great poem, as well as the photo!
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Thank you.
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Beautiful, and I love the verse!
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Thank you so very much!
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Sylvia, you really excel at expressing the feeling of moments and honoring the simple importances in life. Thank you!
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Thank you Jan, that’s really a lovely thing to say.
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Incredibly beautiful!
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Thank you!
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You can only capture that instant in a moment with the lenses, and everything will still wither away, because that’s the way of life…
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True.
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No withering! Just smiling and waving goodbye.
Wonderful!
The image is lovely. When in Sarasota two weeks ago, I was able to see orchids growing without soil. Just soaking up the water through the air. Fascinating!
That would never happen in Virginia
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I’ve never seen that. It sounds beautiful.
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