Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Winter boughs in my garden in the Dromana Hills, Mornington Peninsula
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Carry on Tuesday #63 ~ This week our prompt is a quote from the Lebanese poet Kahlil Gibran:
Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.
NOTE: As much as I love the writings of Kahlil Gibran, I don't really agree with his thought.
I believe that leaves have a role to play in love.
They are the strength behind the seasonal beauty of blossoms and fruit!
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Naked silhouettes
Cold seasonal skeletons
Like sleeping spectres
Leafy silhouettes
Fresh cyclical beginnings
New awakenings
Bright blossoms and fruit
Like gowns of bountiful love
Sweet juices of life
Trees locked in just leaves
A kind of lonely gypsy
Like partly living
But seasons roll by
Change is a part of living
Winter will return
In the darker times
Nurture the blossoms and fruit
Find strength in the leaves
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- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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2 comments:
Nicely done! I like the spareness of the opening images--then the lushness that comes with growth and change.
I must say that a completely agree with you about leaves! What a lovely poem about the tree of life.
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