Oh my, this is good. The sky should never be captured anywhere! Its whole identity rests on being boundless. You can't take that away.~Shawnarosemarymint.wordpress.com
In fact this string of pearls today, string all these pearls together and you have one brilliant poemLooking up myface turned red,white and blue.The lines formedall about methat afternoon.Sometimes the skygets capturedin churches. Not knowing whatthe sign readmade me uneasy.I believe thatsome signs justfade away.
Wow, my little "poetic" comments accompanying my wayward images, called "Buttku" by one friend, seem to have taken on a life of their own. Thank you so very much for your insights & comments. TY.
Oh my, this is good. The sky should never be captured anywhere! Its whole identity rests on being boundless. You can't take that away.
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In fact this string of pearls today, string all these pearls together and you have one brilliant poem
ReplyDeleteLooking up my
face turned red,
white and blue.
The lines formed
all about me
that afternoon.
Sometimes the sky
gets captured
in churches.
Not knowing what
the sign read
made me uneasy.
I believe that
some signs just
fade away.
Wow, my little "poetic" comments accompanying my wayward images, called "Buttku" by one friend, seem to have taken on a life of their own. Thank you so very much for your insights & comments. TY.
ReplyDelete