the golden fish: red dancer

Thursday, March 17, 2011

in the wet wind

the sparse scraping branches

hold the essence

of a fragile promise

this tiny

red dancer

nouvelles couleurs - vienna atelier said...: this is for me especially in this time very very meanings full, a hope of live, hope of colour in grey days, hope for surviver... hope for Japan... and for we all

thank you for this moment; March 17, 2011 at 4:12 AM
R. Burnett Baker said...: Fragile the promise truly is...yet this flows with such joy and hope!

Rick; March 17, 2011 at 6:08 AM
Bonnie Zieman, M.Ed. said...: We must value and cling to such fragile promises now. Beautifully captured words and image steven.; March 17, 2011 at 7:39 AM
Reya Mellicker said...: I feel like in some way the landscape where you are is holding its breath, waiting, waiting, waiting. Sending you much love this morning, Steven.; March 17, 2011 at 9:02 AM
aguja said...: Your current images and poems are enchanting. I just keep coming back to them. Oh, that they were in a small book that I could open at leisure. I love the brevity and the beausty of the images.
Thank you!; March 17, 2011 at 11:49 AM
Suz said...: oh, exquisite; March 17, 2011 at 12:28 PM
Unknown said...: The promise of spring, the promise of life, the promise of a living treasure dancing through the bleakest winter. Thank you for a message that resonates around the world today and fills my heart with hope. =D; March 17, 2011 at 9:35 PM