Through the hole in the sky…a poet once wrote… it is that precise blueness that releases the mystery to me. Seeing and feeling a connection to everything, and nothingness. And golden green thru the trees breaking light into beauty. I feel it in your poems. The Gaze of God is a vast concept through which I look back, cannot answer and feel humbled. The growth of a seedling, yearning to be, and being.This mysterious confluence of events somehow "fits" with whatever direction this blog has decided to take. I'm just going along for the ride...
Monday, June 29, 2009
Photo ~ Courtesy of brotherjohn OEF
A comment below, by my very first visitor to this blog, exactly suits a photo that just arrived this morning:
Posted by TheraP at Monday, June 29, 2009