tree mop solicits prune job
lovely bones hidden
exposed strong structure
twists, turns of inner beauty
goldfinches rest here
One Single Impression invites us to think of one word. “Haircut” came to mind with the pruning of my Japanese Maple. Or was that a “Leafcut”?
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I love the poems- nice job with both pictures and words!
I like this. I like the universe a tree like this one can create. The pruning is an act of discovery!
no wonder the goldfinches rest there…what a glorious place to be!
we hide behind our beauty.
lovely bones indeed
Impressive! Love the haircut and the words…
great job, with both the tree and your poems!
certainly an art!
You are already pruned clean because of the word which I have spoken to you. John 15:3