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I got to see this happen, going from the harshest winter ever in my area to a beautiful spring.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on April 28, 2010 at 7:31 PM
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You are just the best I do love reading your work always.
posted by
Kabu
on April 28, 2010 at 11:06 AM
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Such a pretty way to explore the process :)
posted by
calia14
on April 28, 2010 at 10:46 AM
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I AM GLAD YOUR EYES SEE THE BEAUTY AND THAT YOU WRITE IT DOWN FOR OTHER TO SEE, THANKS, HAVE A BLESSED DAY
posted by
Riversidepoet
on April 28, 2010 at 9:55 AM
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excellent poem. xooxoxoxoxox
posted by
hazel_st_cricket
on April 28, 2010 at 9:44 AM
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yes a poem will just stink into your mind
posted by
Lanetay
on April 28, 2010 at 8:55 AM
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Marta, your comparison of the at-rest mind to the fertile soil is perfect. Our ideas, like flowers, give meaning to our lives.
posted by
dsm_tchr
on April 28, 2010 at 4:27 AM
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For once someobody thinks of appreciating the darkness and the night!
posted by
Straightforward
on April 28, 2010 at 1:17 AM
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A surreal place that seems to be Sinome..just so captivating.
posted by
shobana
on April 28, 2010 at 12:27 AM
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Simone
Quite nice Simone, there are countless things one does not even realise that, remain waiting to be touched or coaxed back into feeling, some of course are buried too deeply.
posted by
C_C_T
on April 27, 2010 at 11:15 PM
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