6.26.2011
6.23.2011
Naked Broomrape, what a name!
walking amongst the forest
atmosphere of living permeates
atmosphere of living permeates
not only sight also breath
faint breeze stirs scents
a symphony of perfume
mingling with light
dancing with shadows
an alchemy
inspiring contented delight
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faint breeze stirs scents
a symphony of perfume
mingling with light
dancing with shadows
an alchemy
inspiring contented delight
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I love that each year I find new flowers
I was delighted to meet this little beauty yesterday!
for the first time I am joining Gail of Wildflower Wednesday and all her friends. To enjoy more wildflowers, do treat yourself to a visit!
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6.19.2011
Mamma Sqiurrel Moves her Family
it was the soft murmuring that came from the wall
sounds of newborns calling for milk
muffled and soft sounds
that brought the warmth of their mother near
this is how I knew I now lived with squirrels
then one day arrived
and the scurrying feet of mamma
was a clue that something new was happening
I ran out to find she was moving out
babies in mouth
sounds of newborns calling for milk
muffled and soft sounds
that brought the warmth of their mother near
this is how I knew I now lived with squirrels
then one day arrived
and the scurrying feet of mamma
was a clue that something new was happening
I ran out to find she was moving out
babies in mouth
stealing insulation too
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sorry this is blurred
but look at her flying with babe in mouth:
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6.15.2011
Identification; Amelanchier alnifolia, Service Berry Flowers
wanting to ID the flower buds in the last post
I drove the hour
hiked the hike
felt mystified by what it could have been
you see, the spiraling red in the bud is not common
I suppose that is why it caught my eye
most the bushes were covered in white buds
but upon close inspection, some flowers had lovely red veins
the plant is known as Service Berry Flowers
in fact I have one growing outside my window
silly me
these bushes will be covered in edible berries come summer
yum
Thank you for attempting to help me figure it out!
I wish I had been able to give you more information to go on
Since you were all so lovely to consider what the bud might be
I would love for one of you to receive the offer of two greeting cards
I went to an online random generator and it chose: Evil Shannanigans
Yea!
6.11.2011
Dancing with What Is
living
living as beauty
living fully and freely
dancing with what is
dancing with rain sun and wind
true preparation
for the future
for the fruit of tomorrow
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dear blog friends,
i believe the second photo is some sort of saxifrage
but the top photo, what is that adorable little bud?
last week I found that bud in Glacier National Park, which is in North Western Montana USA.
I did not bother to photograph the entire plant, which would surely help in identifying it.
I was simply smitten with the buds....
SO,
it would be my pleasure to give two of my greeting cards to the first person
who tells me the correct name of the flower/plant (of the tiny white and red buds in the first photo of this post) in a comment.
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Labels:
give away,
Montana,
mystical,
poetry by Tammie Lee,
wildflowers
Location:
West Glacier, Mt, USA
6.08.2011
5.26.2011
In the Afternoon Sun
in the afternoon sun
after a gentle rain
near a bubbling brook
where the deer do reign
breathe air pristine
lifting flowers scents
offering fragrance of
fairyslippers breath
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Fairyslipper
a wild and tiny orchid
lives under the canopy of forest
a rare and delightful beauty
but do not step too close
for though it has a heavenly scent
you may damage its fragile roots
and then it will not grow back next year
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5.20.2011
Listening to the Subtle Voices
have you considered
listening to the subtle voices
the ones in the wind
that are kin
to the floating of the clouds
that are kin
to those sprouting from the soil
listening to the subtle voices
the ones in the wind
that are kin
to the floating of the clouds
that are kin
to those sprouting from the soil
that are kin
to the swaying of the trees
that are kin
to those walking upon earth
that are kin
to whom fly in the sky
that are kin
to the mountains rising high
that are kin
to the swaying of the trees
that are kin
to those walking upon earth
that are kin
to whom fly in the sky
that are kin
to the mountains rising high
that are kin
to the heart in your chest
and all life
to each drop of mist
and all life
to each drop of mist
like a kiss
they are kin
they are kin
to the seasons as they dance
also kin
have you considered how listening to the subtle voices
would touch your heart
and mind
how it would move you as you walk
and you talk
have you considered
listening
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to enjoy wonderful macro photography
visit: Lisa Chaos's Macro Monday
visit: Lisa Chaos's Macro Monday
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