Rose Garden
Posted on April 27, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
18 Comments
As I walk the path in the rose garden, my senses come alive.
The brilliant hued colors of the roses draw not only me, but the butterflies as well. There on a rose, sits a praying mantis, patient as it waits for dinner. The air is thick with the spice of roses; floral, herby, earthy as ripe peaches in the sun.
Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2 and commented:
I really like the line “honeybees in paradise.”
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Thank you!
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Lovely Senryu
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Thank you so much! Sorry for the delay in approving- you were in my spam. 😉
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No problem, Linda. WP does that to me often. 😊 and you’re most welcome.
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Lovely. The picture compliments what you have penned beautifully. 🙂
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Well, thank you so much!
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You’re very welcome. 🙂
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Sounds lovely. ☺❤
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Yes. 😊thanks Walt!
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You’re welcome 🙂
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This is gorgeous and fills the senses!
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Thank you Lynn!
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My pleasure 🙂
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Lovely words. That path is gorgeous
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Yes, isn’t it? Thank you Drew.
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Wow … a gorgeous haibun.
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Thank you Kristjaan!
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