Thursday, August 26, 2010

Flower Heart

This photo is for Guest Heart Thursday. =) I took it at Lowe's plant nursery. I try to remember to bring a camera with me everywhere, because you never know where or when a great photo will turn up.

"Look, do you see that poem?" she [Anne] said suddenly, pointing. . . "There . . . down in the brook . . . that old green, mossy log with the water flowing over it in those smooth ripples that look as if they'd been combed, and that single shaft of sunshine falling right athwart it, far down into the pool. Oh, it's the most beautiful poem I ever saw."

"I should rather call it a picture." said Jane. "A poem is lines and verses."


"Oh dear me, no. The lines and verses are only the outward garments of the poem and are no more really it than your ruffles and flounces are YOU, Jane. The real poem is the soul within them... and that beautiful bit is the soul of an unwritten poem. It is not every day one sees a soul... even of a poem."

~Anne of Avonlea by L.M. Montgomery, 1909

7 comments:

  1. Note: I know that quote doesn't go /perfectly/ with this post, but I love that quote and wanted to share it!! ♥

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  2. Nice sharings, the picture as the poem...

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  3. A beautiful heart - and I love the quote ... I think it just opened up a whole new world for me. To SEE a poem. A heart shaped poem. Wow.

    Thank you so much for sharing your heart and quote on Guest Heart Thursday - and for making my world a little more beautiful :=}.

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  4. It's so wonderful to see you quoting Anne. ♥ The quote you chose is really beautiful; it brought tears to my eyes. The picture you took is gorgeous.

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  5. Really beautiful.

    Thank you so much for sharing it.

    Hugs,
    Dani

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  6. Very creative heart! Gorgeous colors in that flower. I'm so happy you shared this quote. As Clytie said, it does open a new way of looking around us in this wonderful world! Awesome!

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  7. how beautiful...I love the way you are gently cradling this fragile heart in your hand.

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