the golden fish: morning

Monday, August 1, 2011

fourteen fingers

reach out from her face

hopeful

appealing

inclined in supplication

drawing first the sun

then the sky

inwards

JJ Roa Rodriguez said...: Nice post!

JJRod'z; August 1, 2011 at 7:03 AM
Reya Mellicker said...: Has it turned around for you?; August 1, 2011 at 7:47 AM
steven said...: hey thanks jj! steven; August 1, 2011 at 9:11 AM
steven said...: it's turning reya . . . like an elephant. which is quite alright!! steven; August 1, 2011 at 9:12 AM
ellen abbott said...: Beautiful picture, wonderful post.; August 1, 2011 at 10:40 AM
steven said...: thankyou ellen. i'm glad to share goodness.; August 1, 2011 at 12:56 PM
R. Burnett Baker said...: How lovely, the way you infuse life into the already living! Beautiful.

Steven, if only you could have seen the sky on this side of the lake at 5:30am today. Stunning blue, orange, every type and shape of cloud from the thunderstorms racing just south of us. You would have captured those images perfectly, but I only had my cell phone. I may try to post them if they capture any of the moment...

Gotta start carrying my camera...

Rick; August 1, 2011 at 11:40 PM
Linda Sue said...: LOVE fourteen fingers reaching out from her face!!!; August 2, 2011 at 1:12 AM
OceanoAzul.Sonhos said...: Beautiful poem painted with hope. Good week steven.
oa.s; August 2, 2011 at 11:39 AM
plastic card said...: great poem. it really gteat.; August 3, 2011 at 2:02 AM