to the small poem and the quiet voice within
The sprung flight of doves —
with each ascent it seems they
just invented it.
Wobbly candle flame
nervous as a timid child
afraid of the dark.
March 1, 2010 at 2:53 pm
A perfect image. And muscial. Thanks for this early morning meditation.
March 18, 2010 at 9:26 am
Beautiful picture, beautiful word images.
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