6 thoughts on “Poetry Friday

  • November 7, 2008 at 10:07 pm
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    I like your “scrubbed clean” morning. If I could see that, there would be more hope with each new sunrise.

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  • November 7, 2008 at 11:55 pm
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    the hope of transformation … is held up to us each and every day. you bless me in your ability to see this and to speak to this truth! nature speaks powerfully of resurrection and transformation.

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  • November 9, 2008 at 10:15 pm
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    really liking the

    “pink-gold and purple
    transformed sky”

    the picture was perfect – which came first

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  • November 10, 2008 at 7:03 pm
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    This is an excellent poem; worth reading and re-reading and re-reading. Do keep writing, for God’s glory. Your writing has a freshness about it. I especially like the “frost-sculptures/tinkling underfoot” and the “silver-cold glass/transformed grass.”

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  • November 12, 2008 at 10:53 pm
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    Lovely words and photo….Thank you for sharing both.

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