Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
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Hey!!!!! I really like this. Not only the "poetry" but the combination of imagery as well. I wrote a poem using plato's "cave light" about the birth of my oldest son Matthew. I'll have to repost it someday. Thanks for the treat.
ReplyDeletelhombre, do post it, and thanks, you sweet man...
ReplyDeleteBrenda: Brilliant word images beautifully joined with a striking, evocative photo. Simplicity becoming complexity. I think this would make a terrific poster. Inspired and inspiring.
ReplyDeleteWhy thank you, Richard, what a wonderful compliment to make my day~
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