Monday, December 5, 2011

unravelled

scenes from margaret's garden (iii)


i am
no longer
tidily wrapped and ribboned
parcelled and delivered

i am now
entirely unravelled
and blowing in the wind
at

7 comments:

  1. Linda SueDecember 5, 2011 at 12:33 AM

    WOOHOO! Ride it well!Losocaro, The wind can take you to places you would never have gone otherwise!
    "losocaro" is the veri word and it sounds like one of many names the wind might use...

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  2. RuthDecember 5, 2011 at 3:56 AM

    I find the decay and disarray of the garden in fall and winter beguilingly beautiful. Lovely word: unravelled, in this second half of my life.

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  3. JJ Roa RodriguezDecember 5, 2011 at 7:19 AM

    I love the pic!... And nice post...

    When we are open to the world it could open a lot... Nice lines...

    Take care Sir Steven...

    JJRod'z

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  4. erinDecember 5, 2011 at 7:58 AM

    to be perfectly open and undone is to begin. i am just two steps before this. can you imagine my excitement?

    xo
    erin

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  5. ellen abbottDecember 5, 2011 at 10:27 AM

    i feel the same way.

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  6. Linda SueDecember 5, 2011 at 2:15 PM

    Unwrapped I think comes with age- no choice in the matter...It's good but being wrapped and tidy , though I can never go back to it in this life- is a rather pretty thing...

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  7. ValeriannaDecember 6, 2011 at 7:46 AM

    I SOOO know that feeling!

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