We don’t need rules and restrictions…
To know what is right and wrong…
We have an inborn ability…
Letting us know we’re on destructive path…
Just as the flowers bloom in the center of chaos…
We can all grown in grace…
Being careful not to get pricked by the thorns…
LorB
You have unique ability to write poetry without rhyming even I struggle to do that and I am an experienced writer.
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Well… Thanks… I think meditation helps… It just comes to me in thought…
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This is so beautiful and deep and true and wonderful!! You have illustrated this poem so well with the cactus! I love it!
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Thanks, Line… I’m practicing… Every time I see something interesting I snap a picture for later use… Comes in handy… Take care, Lor
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Well said Lor. And I love your photographs! 🙂
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Thanks, Amanda… Enjoy your weekend…
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So totally gorgeous Lor! Great shots and love the poem hon. Well said! 😀 ♥ Hugs ♥
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Thanks and Have a lovely weekend…
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Beautiful expression .Cheers.Jalal
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Thanks… 🙂
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Wunderschö liebe Grüße und ein gutes Wochenende.Gruß Gislinde
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Not quite sure what it says, but thank you for stopping by… Lor
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I think the rules are written on our souls! This is very beautiful!
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Thank you so much, Aisha… I really appreciate it… Love, Lor
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What beautiful, wise, enlightening words to match such beauty. Those photos are spectacular, Lor. Beauty is everywhere even among thorns. The Great Spirit planned it that way planting the thorns to protect this beauty.
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You are so right… It would be wonderful if we all could see this beauty… There’s so much to see and experience…
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