Thursday, April 21, 2011

stilled here and pale




A poem, "Funeral," is now online at Chantarelle's Notebook.

16 comments:

  1. The colors are so beautiful! My friend Besty would love this picture. Would you mind if I share it with her?

    musicwithinyou

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  2. musicwithinyou: I'm glad you like it :-) You're welcome to share it with anyone!

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  3. Deeply beautiful ... both your image and the poem. God bless you as you walk among the dunes this Easter season.

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  4. A beautiful picture, especially beautiful just before Easter.
    Anne

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  5. I love the way all this colour explodes out of the black, such clarity, gorgeous. I enjoyed the poem, the shower ritual and sluicing, what a lovely word.

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  6. Dein Bild selbst ist ein Gedicht!!! Wundervoll!

    schöne Ostern mein Freund,

    Küsse
    isabella

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  7. gorgeous photograph!
    your blog looks wonderful.

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  8. probably as close as poetry ever allows a picture to be taken of. impressed !

    please have a good tuesday.

    daily athens

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  9. Susan: Thank you. Sincere (but late) Easter wishes for you, as well!

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  10. Marion: This is just about my earliest memory -- at three or four, playing in the yard and waiting for my dad to make it home, then following him into the basement to wash away the coal dust ... I think I dream of this some nights....

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  11. Isabella: Danke sehr. Ich umarme dich :-)

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  12. Tammie Lee: Thank you. I enjoyed my visit to your blog, as well, and I will be back!

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  13. ρομπερτ: Was für ein schöner Kommentar. Danke!

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  14. How amazing to remember from such a young age, I have a rubbish memory :(

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  15. Marion: My memory is awkwardly selective. I remember the look and smell and feel of the world from when I was four or five, but the things that happened last week are a bit vague....

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