Sunday, November 11, 2012

Dust of heaven





In the still
of the afternoon
when the sun
yawns
long

If you
tilt
your head
just so

You will find
the dust
of
heaven
right
round



14 comments:

  1. This was a delight to read and see!

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  2. You and your pen, with the ink from your soul, they say some awfully beautiful things. And this I love. Working in a bit on something to send your way.

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  3. Beautiful poem. The dust of heaven, love that line. And that picture looks just like heaven's dust.

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  4. Neat words and photo combination. A treat.

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  5. Thank you, friend. Your words are a gift.

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  6. Alia, thank you so very much. I'm excited to get to meet you at Jumping Tandem!

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  7. Joanne,
    Thank you for stopping by.

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  8. Beautiful, words and photo. As always. Hope you had a good weekend Holly.

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  9. Thank you, Shelly. I hope yours was full of rest and peace.

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  10. Sigh. Gorgeous, as always. I'm seeing mostly very earthly dust just now, but I'm ever on the lookout for the sparkly stuff. Thanks for the reminder.

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  11. One morning last week, I walked a few miles to the lake and sat on a park bench, watching the sunlight dance on the water. Like fairy dust, I thought.

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