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Fragile Croci

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Oh, brave town crier of Spring

bursting forth before all others

in the cold

you age

as I watch

wrinkles in your petals

still beauteous with inner glow

as you close your countenance

against the chill wind

This entry was posted on April 29, 2013 by . It was filed under Flowers, Macro Photography, Poetry and was tagged with , , , , , , .

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  1. bert0001

    beautiful

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    April 29, 2013 at 3:55 PM

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    • stockdalewolfe

      Thank you, Bert. I do hope you feel better very soon. You have been having a rough time of it for awhile now.

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      April 29, 2013 at 5:22 PM

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  2. 2embracethelight

    Beautifully said
    Yisraela

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    April 29, 2013 at 4:42 PM

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  3. stinam

    I love, love, love your writing!

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    April 29, 2013 at 6:30 PM

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    • stockdalewolfe

      Thank you, Stina. I find yours very engaging– sweeps me up into your stories.

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      April 29, 2013 at 8:51 PM

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  4. dulzimordash

    Reblogged this on Nature’s Abhorred Vacuum.

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    April 29, 2013 at 7:06 PM

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    • stockdalewolfe

      Thank you so much for sharing this with your readers. Best, Ellen

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      May 3, 2013 at 8:45 PM

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  5. arjun bagga

    Ah, Lovely poem Ellen. Written so beautifully with gentle thoughtful words.

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    April 30, 2013 at 10:38 AM

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    • stockdalewolfe

      Thank you, Arjun. Much appreciated comment and reading. How are you doing these days?

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      April 30, 2013 at 11:56 AM

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