Circling/Arriving In Duwamish
To arrive and to bring,
the first blossom of spring,
when the southern hemisphere is
just through mid winter,
is astonishing.
To arrive and find the lodgings
so welcoming,
to pay respect to the
forgotten ones.
Pieces found along the way,
collected to form
one again, are laid gently
on the quiet earth.
To arrive and find the lodgings
so welcoming,
to pay respect to the
forgotten ones.
Pieces found along the way,
collected to form
one again, are laid gently
on the quiet earth.
copyright Imogen Crest 2006.
posted by Imogen Crest @ 5:04 AM
3 comments
3 Comments:
Ah, the first blossom, a sign that the growing season is just around the corner.
The juxtaposition of stones. That is interesting. I see things ... I always see things. The men in the white coats would have a grand time with me. :) Anyway, I see a slipper on the right side, and on the top toward the left side, a little monkey curled up, possibly asleep. He is not at all obvious, but he is there.
Vi
AWESOME!
I MEAN IT, THIS IS AWESOME.
ANITA MARIE
Vi, I see the monkey and I see the slipper. What I am amazed about is what you see. Very cool.
Anita Marie, this place is a credit to you.
Lois, you are amazing. Today was like a taste of summer, you are right:-)
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