Sunday, May 4, 2008

Director's cut - Diffused

/ streetlights in the fog / filtered light comes to us modified and scattered / dreams are filtered through memory / memory through thoughts / thoughts through words / words gasp for the original message /

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  1. I love the explanations
    being allowed to be their own poems

    fertile ground
    sseds from flowers
    and flowers from seeds

  2. i like this photo! the lights look like a constellation of stars! and the words, as usually, ring true... have a good monday

  3. Thanks both of you. Indeed this picture has been often mistaken by a starry night, and this double meaning, or misunderstanding, was meant to convey the difficulty in translating dreams into words.

  4. I have been having many dreams per night lately. Once I dreamed in black and white...words cannot puncture that dream world as you so succintly put.
    Thank you for a lovely post.