Jul 5 2014

the language
of flowers {3}

.

a dance

with the sky

requires

bare feet

a dab of scent

and

arms wide open

.

 

 

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.

.

 

4 comments | posted in the language of flowers

Jun 28 2014

the language
of flowers {2}

.

the bells of time

are always ringing

in the garden

of possibility

.

whether you hear

music or

cacophony

depends

on the rhythm

of your heart

.

 

.

.

.

 

7 comments | posted in the language of flowers, Uncategorized

Jun 21 2014

the language
of flowers {1}

.

sometimes

life takes

a big old chunk

right out of you

.

sometimes

life traps you

in a rusted out

corner

.

go ahead

bloom anyway

.

.

.

.

 

4 comments | posted in my secret garden, the language of flowers