partially faded, drying in the frigid cold of winter, her petals growing thin and transparent… but with bits of crimson still vibrant around her edges. i wondered what stories of love, loss, and growing older she held inside her closed center.
a beauty still, but few will notice her bowed head.
i can't get her out of my mind…
: : karen anne
Wonderful post. I will carry this sentiment and image with me, too. Beautifully photographed and perfectly expressed emotion.
ReplyDeleteI find I'm drawn to images that describe the beauty in aging - especially as I get older!
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