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from the first
a stillness fluttered
as fingertips to voice –
as dragonflies
above a yellow flame
a kiss
of souls remembered –
as breath
a moment lost
– time conceded nothing
but a sigh
wanting not for more
but only this
. . .
tornadoday 
I adore the photograph. I’d like to see the metadata about the shot conditions but you have stripped it off for this web pic. Can you share it?…bob
Actually, I’d love to, Bob. Unfortunately, I’ve been collecting pieces for almost ten years. Even with the threat of silence, I couldn’t begin to tell you anything more than there was a moment when this image spoke to me. 😦 Sorry.
I can see that. I’ve been involved with photography for most of my life, personal and professional. When I see a “natural” image that shows me some technical merit, I crave to review the photographers shot conditions. This is that tiresome pro in me. I’ve noticed that many people do strip away this metadata for their web posts. Not sure why. It does make the image a tiny bit smaller, maybe that’s why. The one’s selling their work might be afraid someone will take something from them without paying. If you look at any of mine you get a lot of information. Personally I feel it adds another dimension of appreciation for anyone who can decipher it. Like another painter studying the brush strokes, canvas and pigment layers in an oil painting you admire. Thanks for letting me vent…bob
Absolutely, and I surely understand. I suppose on another level and there have been times when I thought that someone could use my words as their own. It doesn’t bother me as much as it apparently is supposed to. 🙂 I am blessed for finding the words to begin with, full of the knowledge that except for a couple, I’ve never invented a single word. ❤ Most photos I've accumulated are saved under the name of a poem not yet written. Thank you, Bob.
thats what I want too…
one day I know I will have it again….
This is one of the most touching of heart ones I’ve felt Bobbie…
Thank you…for sharing you….
Take Care as…You Matter…
)0(
me
and still…..it is written on the backside of your eyelids…………. ❤
the far vista
holistic landscape
platonic form in fractals
this truth is also true
though the land
be untraveled
the vision
untouched
inspires
an evergreen
of carpets
is laid between the pines
the meadow blooms
in shades of violin
moonlight casts
a whisper
across the miles of none
morning comes
the first of all
we’ve known
There is a very serene beauty, which flows from your heart forming such enchantingly beautiful words…they inspire, heart, mind, and soul as their embrace is felt and the picture speaks volumes Bobbie! Your words are always sweet blessings which give life to smiles!
Wendell, there are no words to express my gratitude for the joy that is your friendship. You bless me, and I love the heart that is you.
this poem drips beauty. I love it’s flow and there’s an ache within you just want to soothe. Dave Young at http://www.daveyoungpoet.wordpress.com
Thank you, dearest Dave. I am honored by your words.