12 Replies to “Listen Closely”

  1. Kritika Maheshwari – I don't know who I am except words categorizing me into a form composed of elements carrying energies which help me know that I am energy, yet I don't know how I should define myself. The name given is a word, and definition is in your hands. As each has a word for me which makes me unknown to my own self. Gratitude is what I am full of, and I don't know.
    Kritika says:

    Beautiful.

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  5. Gail – Indiana – Life is full of fascinating moments. Being a good listener can help you see the world through the eyes of others. It not only enriches your understanding, but provides a deeper level of connection. I find that one sentence can tell an intriguing story.
    Gail’s Snapshotsincursive says:

    The breeze whispers, if you listen. 🎶

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  6. Elouise – USA and http://tellingthetruth1993@wordpress.com – Preacher's kid. Sometimes courageous truth-teller.
    Elouise says:

    whispers of hope, reminders of persistence that prevails

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  7. clcouch123 – I prefer Christopher in conversation. In writing, I use C L Couch because it’s a genderless form of my name and, frankly, easier—I have severe writer’s cramp. I mean to be a poet writing spiritual and occasional verse. The photographs used permanently here—for the banner, for my profile—were taken by Debra Danielson, a photographer and friend. You may enjoy more of her work at debra.danielson.org. If you would credit me when quoting my work, I'd be thankful. As I am thankful for your presence here.
    clcouch123 says:

    This is grand a “conspiracy of beauty.” Were all conspiracies so meaningful, we’d enjoy clandestine work.

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  8. judybarton – Still in love, complicated, almost stupid, interested to recognize herself. "Up to the age of eighteen years old everybody writes poems; after, only two categories of people may continue to do it: poets and idiots." (Benedetto Croce). Obviously I do not consider myself a poet.
    judybarton says:

    I like so much to lay down on (into) the grass to breath her green and to listen to those whispers…

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  9. Steven Tryon – Irondequoit, NY – I am a photographer, walker, and sometime paddler, a theologically-educated geek living in Rochester, NY. Once upon a time I was an Army helicopter jockey in Alaska. Supports gay/lesbian/trans/whatever folks. I started with film, switched to digital, then went back to classic film cameras.
    Steven Tryon says:

    I do enjoy your photography and writing.

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