A dream 15 Sunday Mar 2015 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 10 Comments TagsDance, Tanka The scent of the spring, The olive trees dance across The continents. The moon guides their travel, They take me to the dreamland. TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike Loading... Related
Julia Manuel said:
Dreamy…☺
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zeffiretta said:
This is so lovely
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noelleg44 said:
What an amazing tree! Wherever did you find it? Lovely words to go with it!
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Sean Mungin said:
This is an awesome picture!
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Ileana said:
Duminica binecuvantata alaturi de cei dragi!
Sunday blessed with your loved ones!
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hitandrun1964 said:
The tree is a beautiful dancer. She’s wonderful.
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Caminar Prospero said:
Es increible, la naturaleza es bella en todas sus expresiones, graicas por brindar esa imagenes esas formas, que nos recuerdan que estamos rodeador del amor infinito que es la belleza una expresion de ella…. estupendo post.
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Yoshiko said:
At a glance, the tree looks like a dance pose
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Cochonfucius said:
Olive trees can dance,
For they understand music :
David once taught them.
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davebarclay1954 said:
I love the dancer within the tree.
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