How do I begin to tell the stories I want to tell without beating on these keys...
It feels as if I've begun to string the words like the Fall garlands that are popping up
everywhere but my pumpkins are weighing me down.
There were moments of self reflection.
There was a rebirth of determination.
I found truth and conviction.
During the silence and stillness I even fell in love with my mother.
Tonight is a blue moon...
This wanna be poet needs more time to let these words steep...
Or maybe this poet can't put the words together because her life is poetry...
* The CliffsNotes on the Atlanta trip ...
Have a great weekend.
you may feel you cant put the words together today but I think this is a beautifully written post!
ReplyDeletethanks sometimes I get stumped.
DeleteWhat a post to end the month!!! A vibrant collage of memories. You have spoken deep and true in many a hue.
ReplyDeleteYour posts are always delicious to the eye and beauteous to the soul.
May you have a beautiful month of September.
Joy always,
Susan
love your comment its delicious as well. thanks so much.
DeleteVery cool concert photo collage. Te gusto?
ReplyDeleteit was good. a pop concert with lots of people dancing. the highlight when JLO came out and the PR flags were waved.
DeleteNot fair lol, do you know how long I've tried to take a photo of a butterfly? They come all around me but never when I can take a photo.
ReplyDeleteYou. Are. Poetry.
ReplyDeleteLove Love love.
Always.
Wow, I have to tell you, your butterfly photographs are absolutely gorgeous O_O They're so lovely and crisp, well done!
ReplyDelete♥ Cat Dead, Details Later
You have such a beautiful way with words.
ReplyDeleteThese are beautiful and inspiring photos. And it looks like you had a fab time at the weekend.
ReplyDeleteThanks for linking up :)
Sarah
http://acatlikecuriosity.blogspot.co.uk/
Or maybe this poet can't put the words together because her life is poetry...
ReplyDeletewhat a blessing to see one's life like that. BB2U
p.s. you always put the words and pics together perfectly.
once in a blue moon! ay amiga, maybe just once in a blue moon we just have to stay still....and forget about words, about life....about other things than just connecting with the beauty of that moon and connect with nature...connect with ourselves. enjoy our own company in the prescence of her. I love and miss u
ReplyDeleteBeautiful....during the silence and stillness I even fell in love with my mother....oh yes. Thank you.
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