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home . . . there was once a home here roses tended bed of rest a place to hide the nakedness the tender skin and delicate seasons of Love . . . . . . . 6.12.2012A LITTLE SOMETHIN'
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home . . . there was once a home here roses tended bed of rest a place to hide the nakedness the tender skin and delicate seasons of Love . . . . . . . 6.12.2012Live Music information . by Nancy Davis
Daily short takes from an Appalachian hollow
A LITTLE SOMETHIN' 
such kindness communicated in comments here.
it funny how things work out sometimes, how something is a mistake and then how it can work out differently, but, good.
i hope that some of my other mistakes can be worked out for good a well.
I love that string of poetry in the comments. Such flow and beauty and truth in the words. That photo is incredible! I think you were meant to go back there to get this particular shot. It’s a “Wow!”
and you…for relating your precious thoughts…
This really gets me today. Thank you.
i like this addition
i can not seem to match it at the moment…
so i will just enjoy it.
Whispers of wind washed
our faces, the scent
of petals bathed
our hair
and from night to morning…
Even from morning ’til night change happens.
never again the same
this dance on a tight rope
not
holding on
not
letting go
Your rose bush story help explains the context for this so much:
The
what was,
once,
the deletions
and “poof!s”
and
not the same
two days later –
Well?
Aren’t we all.
sometimes unattainable…
blessings…to you
What a beautiful image, nance. and these thoughts on home…feels far away.
a reflection on the “thus far” in your wiman series, maybe?
beautiful either way.
blessings.
oh…not so much, really. there once was a home where this rose bush continues to live. though, i think the roses are lovely, i started to think about house that was once there…and our own houses that are homes…and well. i ended up with this.
i had taken photos of the roses just after a rain a couple of days before i took these, they were good shots, but, i ended up deleting them when i was in the process of deleting some of the other not-so pretty ones. and i had already deleted all from the camera. poof! so i went back to photo these but the roses looked very different just two days later in the sun…and so do the shots.
that’s most of the rose bush story…
Beautiful photo collage. I sense a negative connotation about what was once something beautiful in your words.
yes…it should be.
what home should be – and even what a church/spiritual home should be