In a certain slant of light
one can see past what is there
and into the possibilities of what could be.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
In a certain slant of light
one can see past what is there
and into the possibilities of what could be.
wow! I love this…an inspiration
I take a walk around a different block
They have let the crab apples fall
Will the squirrels get them all?
Three trees at ease in autumn?
Crying big ripened tears…
10/8/11 JP/davh
Thank you for the inspiration…