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I like your way of looking at it.

posted by FormerStudentIntern on August 22, 2009 at 3:46 PM | link to this | reply

A breathtaking poem! Easher x

posted by Easher on August 22, 2009 at 2:00 AM | link to this | reply

I endorse Justi's comments... memorable expressions here!

posted by hardilaziz on August 22, 2009 at 12:55 AM | link to this | reply

Troosha

Blows softly on the dregs and dust of my discontent is awesome. I love your poetry, but that particular line just spoke to me.

posted by Justi on August 21, 2009 at 8:38 PM | link to this | reply

Bravo Troosha... Now reading poetry like this is what makes it so worth it to come back :-)

posted by Sinome on August 21, 2009 at 8:13 PM | link to this | reply

Outstanding! I am very partial to crimson because it was my college colors! I played softball and our uniforms were crimson with gold letters, numbers, and trim! We never played as good as we looked. lol Thanks for the recall! sam

posted by sam444 on August 21, 2009 at 6:48 PM | link to this | reply

Amazing work Troosha!  The quote is enough to give me a bout of insomnia, though...lol

posted by calia14 on August 21, 2009 at 2:17 PM | link to this | reply

Troosha

I'm not losing a second today and I've spent some terrific seconds reading you and seeing your magnificent photography luv.

posted by WileyJohn on August 21, 2009 at 9:35 AM | link to this | reply

Breathless with anticipation .Superb!

posted by merkie on August 21, 2009 at 8:49 AM | link to this | reply

What a fabulous perspective

I love this, the hope and positivity that blazes through the second half are just fantastic

posted by lionreign on August 21, 2009 at 8:34 AM | link to this | reply

I love the picture of "the crimson folds"---beautiful!

posted by snowview on August 21, 2009 at 8:15 AM | link to this | reply

Is reading beautiful poetry at blogit wasting those seconds? I think No.

posted by Kabu on August 21, 2009 at 8:11 AM | link to this | reply

86,400 seconds divided by 'n' opportunities... Thought provoking title and beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.

posted by elinjo on August 21, 2009 at 6:54 AM | link to this | reply