Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free;
Send these,
Tempest-tossed to me
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
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I was loving the rolls on the petals of the rose.
It reminded of the waves on an ocean.
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Bonus points if you know where the poem is from : )
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Prints and downloads on my website – Amazing Pictures by Michael Taggart Photography
Withering can be beautiful too! Many elderly people think that “looking old” is so terrible… but that is what they were taught. Being (and getting) old is a great privilege. Many foolishly try to “not look their age,” while, all the while, having stale thoughts and ideas on the inside.
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so very true!
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I heartily agree that old can be beautiful! Lovely rose 🙂
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Thank you for the visit and the kind words! Your photos are beautiful and serene. Amazing indeed!
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Thank you very much!!!
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Wonderful.
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Thanks!
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Beautiful…I like the edges too..
Thank you for sharing…
Take Care…You Matter…
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maryrose
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Thanks for the sweet comment!
Have a great weekend! – Michael
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