Winter 21 Tuesday Jan 2014 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 7 Comments TagsHaïku, Orchids Painting by Wang Mei Fang The end of winter, The garden is waking up. Orchids are blooming. TwitterSkypeFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
Hortus Closus 
Living in the South,
You enjoy an early spring ;
Make the best of it.
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Apollo is getting hot 🙂
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This is a wonderful thought – as I resign myself to more snow shoveling (likely) for tomorrow.
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We have Arctic temperatures here. But strangely, one of my orchids is still blooming and this morning I saw that more buds are forming. I love your blog today. Thank you, Barbara
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Bland and contagious,
Borderline, wait for us,
Germs on your lips.
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
SOMEDAY….SPRING WILL INDEED COME! 🙂
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spring is still far away…thank you for radiating this feel in the meanwhile! sirpa
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