Black Calla Lilies On My Grave
7 hours ago
We are at this moment, fellow pilgrim, treading on the boulders of this hill upon weathered rocks and rotting roots to smell a whiff of nature’s scent or to spot footprints on molten lava.
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3 comments:
I so love all of these photos, kiddo.......wonderful to see the shining faces of your siblings, and the landscape of your home........
Thanks so much for sharing your world in these pics Salem. I particularly like "Our Hope for Tomorrow", such a beautiful smile.
Thank you both Koko Sherry and TUG. I would be sharing more of those pictures from where I come from so that you get to know where we live and how we live. I feel this speaks poetry of a different level. And I am glad that you are glad.
Love,
echoesofthehills
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