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Portrait of beauty......
A portrait of beauty,
suspended from a wall.
An old cabin sits
in the middle of it all.
A fragrance of cedar
permeates the room.
Rustic furniture stressed,
time lapsed too soon.
Handmade quilts hung with care,
face a window, curtains torn.
A pump giving water, a basin rests idle,
old wooden table is crusted and worn.
Played in evening after chores,
a fiddle is hung, brought much joy.
Sweet music once heard, now no more,
filled many a heart with this toy.
Wood for the fireplace,
piled outside in a shed.
Cobwebs about, spiders moved in,
old straw in the corner, fit for a bed.
Gentle light breeze carrying leaves,
floating gracefully on the air.
Birds, rabbits, squirrels, new home found,
inside this cabin, once had flair.
Surrounded by maple trees,
reaching up towards the sky.
So plush, so green,
not for us to reason why.
Family life, such a long time ago,
leaves harbor secrets, yet untold.
At one with nature, animal friends,
of a time, a place, bright and bold.
Written by:
Karen Palumbo
Photography by:
Robert Palumbo
5/2/2007
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Your poetic brilliance shines in this prose . . . Bravo!!
Hugs,
Lance
Terry
Blessings,
Josie
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
How you make me remember a more simple place and time. It was a time when folks got by with much less, yet seemed to have much more. Good safe food that you grew yourself. Clean water. Friends who took time to help. Family that pulled together instead of apart. Time to be with nature and to marvel at the wonder of it all. A house does not have to be big to be beautiful. Sometimes simple is the best. Thank you .
Jane
Love old cabins and old things..
I loved it
Martha McDermott
Connie
The poem and the picture combine
make a beautiful setting the scenery for a
Movie with nature all around and a beautiful Family!
I love it!!
Love And Peace to you always
Your friend...Morning Star..or Yolie
A wonderful verse of imaging filled with scents, sounds, breezes and nature. And a great photograph, too.
The images keep flashing in my mind: Is that the Lone Ranger on his mighty horse? "Hi O, Silver, away!" Or Daniel Boone and his coonskin hat? Or Lincoln studying law by candelight?
A great combination of word and picture!
Richard
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
yrs ago, made me wonder what's become
of it. So...A venture Karen ;)
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Burleson, Karen Lynn. :D
bill
Like that I took the poem and the picture, mixed feelings with moments
Georg
Hugs, Laura
I salute You, Poet.
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Thanks,
Dan
With such a descriptive flair
I thought I was there
Relaxin'
Rockin' chair