For A River of Stones
http://ariverofstones.blogspot.com/
How often do I really see
what I am looking at?
Elizabeth Crawford 1/22/11
For A River of Stones
http://ariverofstones.blogspot.com/
How often do I really see
what I am looking at?
Elizabeth Crawford 1/22/11
What a wonderful question. And goes with Writers Island prompt today. I wish I had a crow feather to send to you today, the poem will have to do.xoxoxoxoxo
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I loved the poem and what it signifies. I used to find feathers all the time during the summer. Kept them in a vase like flowers. Haven’t done that for a while. Thanks for reminding me.
Elizabeth
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Oooooh, what a profound question!!!! Good stone.
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Thank you Sherry. Gotta admit I peeked at the WI prompt before coming here and the two things came together and refused to be separated.
Elizabeth
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These River of Stone posts are like tiny jewels that brighten up the day. this one is a beauty.
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Thank you very much David. Some days I wake with them whispering in my head. Other days I must wait for a while. Either way I find them, as you have said, tiny jewels, treasures.
Elizabeth
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