[F]lowers… adorn our lanes, fields and fells, and…
smile upon us and cheer and bless us in our country rambles….
the lovely blossoms…
kiss the clear brooks and mountain wells…
~James Rigg
I know someone who kisses the way
a flower opens, but more rapidly.
Flowers are sweet. They have
short, beatific lives. They offer
much pleasure. There is nothing
in the world that can be said
against them. Sad, isn’t it,
that all they can kiss is the air.
Yes, yes! We are the lucky ones. ~Mary Oliver
Greet one another with a holy kiss. ~2 Corinthians 13:12 ✝
**Image taken by Natalie
Such a lovely collection of flower poems, Natalie. I like the kisses like flower buds. 🙂 ❤
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Thanks missy Robin❣😊
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isn’t that the truth…
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Oui‼️❣😊
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Lovely Natalie. And that excerpt from the Mary Oliver poem is great. The pity for the flower only being able to kiss the air.
🙂 ❤
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Thanks Staci❣😊
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❤ ♡
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😊❤️
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Beautiful, Natalie.
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Thanks Cynthia❣😊
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We do take much for granted. Good reminder! I don’t think flowers mind kissing the air. They love to breathe in oxygen, soak up the sunshine and get kissed by raindrops.
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Well said missy❣‼️😊
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So beautifully stated. Love how you tied it all together. ❤
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Thanks V❣😘
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This made me smile. Great post. 😊
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I’m glad you enjoyed it. 😊🌹
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Viva la flowers! 🙂
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Oui vive les fleurs‼️❣😊
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So beautiful Natalie
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Thanks❣😊
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