“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to |
Beautiful images and moment...
Love Tinka
Walt
This one both picture and words was so beautiful it almost hurt. I read and re-read several times Rebecca and with each reading I loved it more. The night and the beach and the painful desire or wonder if there is somthing more beyond the horizon into the new day is overwhelming to us all at times.
hugs across the miles
Fee
Pays with the strings in my soul
And music results
I love haiku. Very nicely done, Rebecca. Thank you. Love and best wishes,
Regis
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
May Blessings sail afar on your ship! Jasmin Horst
the photo and poem are things to get lost in!
Bravo!
best,
ellen