The yellow rose is my mother’s favorite flower.
Unconscious thoughts and unknowing minds
Still breathes small signs of what’s to come
For the promise of the day
Is as evident as the rising sun…
In other words…it’s going to be a crazy day. But I will pray before I go and I know that I will go protected.
Julie said,
June 22, 2009 at 7:59 am
Yes…
Amy Jo said,
June 22, 2009 at 8:21 am
That’s all you can do, right? Lovely blossom!
Gayle said,
June 22, 2009 at 9:46 am
Beautiful, Puna! Hope your day works out.
Puna said,
June 22, 2009 at 7:02 pm
Thank you Gayle. It was just fine, I should never have any doubt!
tracey said,
June 22, 2009 at 10:47 am
it is just beautiful!
elk said,
June 22, 2009 at 11:27 am
oh the way the petals make layers is so rich…word too…
Elizabeth said,
June 22, 2009 at 12:24 pm
found my way here by Shutter Sisters. Love “the promise of trhe day/ is as evident as the rising sun” and will carry these words with me…
Puna said,
June 22, 2009 at 7:02 pm
Thank you and I love your photos.
Maya said,
June 22, 2009 at 12:33 pm
Nice shot. My husband just planted a gorgeous little rose bush, and I love it.
donna Kirk said,
June 22, 2009 at 11:17 pm
my favorite color is yellow. Nice. Hope the day went okay. Always good to pray.
littlepurplecow said,
June 23, 2009 at 12:04 am
Thanks for sharing this at Shutter Sisters. Love that your image inspired these sweet words.
Melissa G said,
June 23, 2009 at 1:41 am
Beautiful shot! And beautiful words as well.