Photo: Amitai Asif
In the depth
Of the winter,
Where so much
Appears dead,
Plan ahead.
For there are places
Where nature,
Finally rain fed,
Blooms into
Fields
Of red.
For the One Word Sunday Challenge: Red
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Thanks, Andrea! 🙂
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Nice flow and the message is encouraging – such hope!
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Thank you! 🙂
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You have captured that red beautifully
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🙂 Thanks, Debbie! 🙂
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Amazing how all other colors look so blissful, after a winter of white. Lovely thoughts and words 🙂
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Thank you, Hammad! I am certainly ready for some green shoots and colorful flowers to grow in NYC!
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