I'm a free spirited aging hippie
who loves talking to flowers, chasing rainbows
and photographing all the beauty that surrounds us
Thanks for taking a peek into my little world
Laura

Tuesday, February 14

Somewhere

Sometimes
I'll sit with the trees
and talk with my brother
of things great and small
of wishes and dreams
of life
Barry was lost to the Vietnam war
over 40 years ago
but he hears my every word
as I hear his
~

8 comments:

Rick Forrestal said...

Beautiful image,
beautiful thought.

Liz said...

Lovely image and sentiment!

Dirk Rosin said...

Great !!!

Lisa Gordon said...

A beautiful photograph, and a beautiful tribute to your brother, Laura.

orvokki said...

Beautiful memory.

Linda W. said...

Lovely capture of the trees. So sorry about your brother, but nice that you can still communicate with him through nature.

Bill said...

Beautiful thought. Beautiful picture. ♥

Helen said...

Such magnificent giants. may they never feel the hand of war.