Words snapshots & photographic poems
[ Piangoper cio' che avrebbe potuto essere e non e',per la bellezza che mi sfuggeper il tempo perduto ]
life's untender merciesfleeting as sparrow's wingsleave in their wakea solacefound on sun-warmed stoneshugs to you...may you find some solace in this
Wonderful words and image.Makes me think of a Rorschach inkblot test.
where would poetry live if we were half fullinstead of half empty
Very beautiful and stirring. I love the picure with the reflections, goes so well with the poem.
Kat & qualcosa di bello: I bow before your ingenuity and sensibility.To all:Thank you for your encouraging comments. Forgive the sadness,the sneaking grief,it's a colored veilon a tired mind.
nothing to forgiveour different ways to express sadnessthe same horsea different harness
AC, the image and the words touched my heart.
Tired minds lead to isolating thoughts and false beliefs that the current reality is the only one in existence. Thank you for showing your human vulnerabilities.L.
Kat, Catvibe & Linda:thank you...
@ alessio: grazie. Detto da te e' un notevole complimento.
this pairing of photo and words is beautiful...
WoW! Among the best pictures I've ever seen...And your poem... I feel as it was addressed to me; just recently I have often been wondering about all these. So, I'm not alone... Thanks for sharing it! ;)
@ a square peg & dmartini: thank you both for your kind comments. I heart both this poem and the picture, as the scene prompted me these words almost immediately.