Thursday, March 17, 2011

red dancer

in the wet wind
the sparse scraping branches
hold the essence
of a fragile promise
this tiny
red dancer
at

7 comments:

  1. nouvelles couleurs - vienna atelierMarch 17, 2011 at 4:12 AM

    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

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  2. R. Burnett BakerMarch 17, 2011 at 6:08 AM

    Fragile the promise truly is...yet this flows with such joy and hope!

    Rick

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  3. Bonnie Zieman, M.Ed.March 17, 2011 at 7:39 AM

    We must value and cling to such fragile promises now. Beautifully captured words and image steven.

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  4. Reya MellickerMarch 17, 2011 at 9:02 AM

    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.

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  5. agujaMarch 17, 2011 at 11:49 AM

    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!

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  6. SuzMarch 17, 2011 at 12:28 PM

    oh, exquisite

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  7. UnknownMarch 17, 2011 at 9:35 PM

    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

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