When to Do Nothing (Poetry) - 11/28/2013 5:18:16 AM
This seems to be a plea for preservation, of nature, of memory, collective and otherwise. Whether it is better to actively tamper with natural processes or to leave it all alone. Correspondingly we seem to have a figuative muscle, if left alone will not lock memory up. If actively engaged will make it harder to exhume memories. Perhaps it is the good sense to let things vine for themselves. Don't actively interfere..A good steward may know best by instinct. Sort of like a good doctor..first do no harm..I had a good time Carol. Bob
Breathing into Stillness (Poetry) - 11/27/2013 9:50:15 AM
Well constructed Carol. As if you've isolated each sound in words of its own. Makes it easy to imagine those sounds, loud and slight that we have always heard but seldom notice. Enjoyable to read and located in the backwoods jungle and isolated side roads of the world. Bob
Breathing into Stillness (Poetry) - 11/20/2013 11:34:15 AM
Captivating. As I conjured up thoughts of gentle breezes and trucks struggling uphill in low gear.
Breathing into Stillness (Poetry) - 11/20/2013 6:15:57 AM
Aye its now't compared to the paradise of sludge and bitterly cold cloudy UK....honest. Lol