tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post6597747374436344050..comments2023-10-24T09:29:32.492-04:00Comments on the golden fish: wonderstevenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14132104804524716898noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-54873125802586292352011-11-03T09:21:07.628-04:002011-11-03T09:21:07.628-04:00ohhhhh! steven. if there were words involved in ...ohhhhh! steven. if there were words involved in this poem i would say it was finely crafted, but as it is only two hands with a dash of the essential living revealed, i say, ohhhhh!<br /><br />xo<br />erinerinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16636371927224076866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-85778402935106985862011-11-01T16:46:37.797-04:002011-11-01T16:46:37.797-04:00That sounded like it just flowed out of you! And w...That sounded like it just flowed out of you! And what a spectacular heading!Paulinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14555472024981357622noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-84050442178957381392011-11-01T12:28:21.722-04:002011-11-01T12:28:21.722-04:00Your poem sounds very blissful to me. And the vibr...Your poem sounds very blissful to me. And the vibrancy of the red sumach leaves are difficult to ignore at this time of year aren't they? "Ordinary wonder", yet there are those very complex days. Keep singing your song, Steven. I enjoy the words.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03241402645242821612noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-86531596220659986042011-11-01T11:22:28.066-04:002011-11-01T11:22:28.066-04:00Beautiful as always Steven, and how well the words...Beautiful as always Steven, and how well the words complement the picture.The Weaver of Grasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13947971556343746883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-13049435060758757022011-11-01T09:13:14.342-04:002011-11-01T09:13:14.342-04:00Sometimes I think I understand words, sometimes no...Sometimes I think I understand words, sometimes not at all. Images I get, fully, and music, but words sometimes roll out layers upon layers of meaning. Guess that's useful. Anyway, in these words I got tossed skyward, too and felt closer to something. Do you know what I mean?Valeriannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02621130622153365184noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-52868941527309320822011-11-01T00:51:27.748-04:002011-11-01T00:51:27.748-04:00Steven, Steven. From where do you draw this persp...Steven, Steven. From where do you draw this perspective, and how do we mere mortals seek that depth of inspiration? Love this.... <br /><br />RickR. Burnett Bakerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08743367086298298786noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-2075419232258171092011-11-01T00:18:34.169-04:002011-11-01T00:18:34.169-04:00"oh you dried and colour-bound leaves..."..."oh you dried and colour-bound leaves..."<br /><br />I love that you speak to them and to the trees and clouds, Steven. <br /><br />Whether they care or not, they feel the vibration of loving energy you send out to them.<br /><br />To thine ownself be true.Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14937847762010497687noreply@blogger.com