Jacaranda I am purple I am beauty I am everything you would ever want to be. I am purple I am beauty I am a tree. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Medium (Opens in new window)MoreClick to print (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
The Jacaranda tree is one of nature’s gifts, I agree. Your post reminds me of how much I loved them when I lived further north in Australia – I miss them. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Beautiful! In springtime here in Los Angeles, the jacaranda trees are a delight to behold. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
How beautiful!
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Reblogged this on Survivors Blog Here.
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Yes, they are majestic aren’t they. Well written.
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Beautiful both! I like the poem, it is simple yet it says a lot
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Beautiful!
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Beautiful tree and post. Thanks Harlon.
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The Jacaranda tree is one of nature’s gifts, I agree. Your post reminds me of how much I loved them when I lived further north in Australia – I miss them.
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Isn’t it lovely how nature can stir beautiful memories 🙂
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Nice!
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Gorgeous and so full of hope…
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Beautiful! 🙂
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Beautiful! In springtime here in Los Angeles, the jacaranda trees are a delight to behold.
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Simple beauty 😊
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