Candy and I hope you find some time to slow down and marvel at the everyday bumps in your life.

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Candy and I hope you find some time to slow down and marvel at the everyday bumps in your life.
Image credit: mishunderstood.wordpress.com
This week’s photo challenge gave way to so many possibilities. I have been a bit of a macro maniac lately but I decided to take a fresh one after yesterday’s rain. I like the random shapes of the water droplets and the flower’s imperfections.
Beauty is never perfect.
Check out more interpretations of “close up” at The Daily Post.
You were here first
Planted firmly, deep in soil
Casting shadows in the grass
Making rings for each year passed
A hefty price they paid
To bring you in dead
…..or dead
Roped and tied as if you’d run
You’ve stood your ground, oh rooted one
Branches reach toward the sun
One last time
As if begging for mercy
Now I watch your severed limbs
Turn into tiny chips
For pretentious gardens
And meaningless mulch
You may not be missed by those
Who mindlessly maim you
But I will miss you
My friend from over the fence
I will miss your undeniable presence
Your glorious stature
They can only kill you
But I will miss you
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Melanie at http://wordifull.com/ inspired me to try out some poetry formats so I gave it a whirl. This one is called a “cinquain”. Quoting from her blog, a cinquain is: “A five line poem with no rhyme scheme or meter; each line has a set number of words and a specific function. No words can be repeated. […]
Winter has finally spoken in our little southwestern town of Ontario.
Maybe it was waiting to make this eloquant entrance, to blow us away with it’s beauty and grace.
Dancing featherweight flakes…….
Fluff at your feet feels fabulous……
Cozy white blankets on bushes……
Silouetting sleeves of white sit perfectly on branches…..
Until over zealous blasts of air quickly send them to the ground.