la palabra que crece con los otros...
life is a mystery and even our past are full of mysteries but I think some secrets are meant to be share - that's is what I thought when I read this
Las grietas.those aging cracked stones they tell a story of timeas do life's wrinklesThank you, Sandra, for this nice OSI prompt. I did not have very much time this week but the time I could spend with it was fun time...
Most enigmatic fissures, those.Great words.
almost mystical..flinching fiercely
It seems to me human being used to live in peace with the natural world and therefore had the ability to unlock and interact with the mysteries of our world. Your poem speaks beautifully to this truth.
life itself shares truth in the right time ...
Endlessly fascinating - lovely photo and words!
This is gorgeous!
A part of history that will always amaze me. Great prompt and post.
nature has really something to do with the development of fissures in a rock!nice words sandra!
Wonderful choice of prompt- thank you! And beautiful poem and pic!
Nice piece as usual.^^
So happy you visited me and recognising originality.. one can't fake creativity..for if it's fake it's not creativity.. Well loved you blog and shall be a regular visitor. keep inspiring..
thanks for your words...
Beautiful poetry, Sandra. So simple and expressive.
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