is it more
than a clustering
of flesh and bone
a bringing together
of the lines
of us
you my love
the last name
on this dance card
object #4 and random pics
15 hours ago
Friday, January 27, 2012
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12 comments:
You took me through a universe in a few lines, Steven.
It's stunning Steven, the way these images, these bits of bone, that are more than bone and your beautiful words come together.
as it is all so temporary, at least, yes, please, let's let this last.
i imagine you and your wife together. poems like this are not born of nothing. it is beautiful. your images, perfect illustrations.
xo
erin
Perfection in these images and words steven.
Oh my this is beautiful.
there's a dance in everything isn't there
Ohmygoodness. The last name on the dance card. What a thought.
erin - my heart fluttered . . . steven
ahhh weaver - i am such the romantic . . . steven
reya - it comes from a very good place . . . steven
pauline - the dance dances to the dance . . . steven
oh jo - well it's as real a thought as i've had gifted to me in twenty one years!!!! steven
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