Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

we fed upon the children of the grass
in yellow warmth and plenty
sweet fruit from branches laden
the mother feeds her children
with children of her own
so that all may live
and share this wonder
and speak of it in glorious tongues
unique unto themselves, yet
all the same, all the same

elegant dino

I like the connections you describe, the circle of life unbroken in mysterious ritual that is both complex and simple at its core....well done, Dr. D........

thanks guys. i appreciate and respect both of your opinions.

delightful...like ripe fruit bursting on my tongue

thank you smilegirl. i like your pic.

thank yOu