lovely photo and words.
There's nothing prettier than delicate flowers peaking through snow...beautiful haiku!
Meadow flowers is a term that felt part of another world when I lived in Florida. Now that we live in the Pacific Northwest, I understand the feeling that accompanies the words. Lovely.
I really enoyted the haiku and words.
The same spot six months later reveal a different photo, same words apply. Nice.
Beautiful subject for this week's prompt. Peace & love, JP/deb
meadow flowers are short lived in this part of the world - Nice picture and haiku!
Lovely offerings, Zapster.John
Then you must indeed treasure them, if their apprearance is so short.Wild flowers are always so much nicer that the cultivated ones, so cheeky and bright.
I love meadow flowers
Good one. Whenever I see flowers in the grass I cant help but think the grass somehow chose to decorate itself. Some like a little adornment, and some really pile it on!
Oooh. I like how this captures the changing seasons and the lovely picture, so far from winter...
To my fellow bloggers - it's been a joy to share these mountain gems with you and to see how precious they are to all of you - thank you for your comments.
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