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Troosha
That's an awesome photograph, something very new and original - hatching. The day we discover why we were born would be another great day, preceded only to being born. "... edges with rounded corners/ sacred hollows with tightly held secrets." I can't help but roll these lines in my mind over and over again. Captivating, to say the least.
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abanerjee
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November 8, 2009
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A thought provoking quote Troosha and the poem is incredible.
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shobana
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November 7, 2009
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...pain teaches so much more than does pleasure...moon
...p.s....you are a profoundly talented poetess....but, somehow, i think that you may have gathered that....
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magic_moon
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November 7, 2009
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every day is a new experience
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lustorlove
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November 7, 2009
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Such an adorable photo.
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FormerStudentIntern
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November 7, 2009
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Dear Maestro--love how you use language to make images complete.
In this one--edges with rounded corners/ sacred hollows with tightly held secrets. Don't know where you get your quotes from, but I like them then as much as your poems...and then the 3-dimensional surprizes--birth and...fill in the space (so what do you think I was thinking about?)when I see this pic of a human hatchling opening its space cocoon. This sure changed my alignments around, and now I don't have to see my chiropractor. Much thanks--you just saved me $35!
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jfm32
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November 7, 2009
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Troosha
Oh yes, you're completeuv, beautiful
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WileyJohn
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November 7, 2009
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I love photos by Anne Geddes. This is one of her best, and your words definitely keep pace with her creativity in your own way.
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TAPS.
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November 7, 2009
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Yes, if we are incapable of mourning then we're not really alive. Beautiful poem and as always such a beautiful page.
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elinjo
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November 7, 2009
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~ touched me to the marrow ~ Elyse
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elysianfields
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November 7, 2009
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So true Troosha . Some days fill the mourning with memory of loves now passed but the essense lingers in stillness of being. Sorrows sighs!
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merkie
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November 7, 2009
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RomaKay
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November 7, 2009
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