Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the white angel has come
tall as a two story house
she folds her wings
and stands invisible
in the snowfields

the hound ambles
towards the bedroom
he stops a moment
to look at one shoe
left by the door

i, too, exist
no shoe nor wings
but still

This is more than a fairy tale, I know...and yet....

68degrees

judih - yes you do and i 'spect little gets past you be it wings or shoes

68,

This is more than a fairy tale, I know...and yet....

gonna quote another writer, a greek poet, because he began a line with the same word you ended your reply with -

... and yet, the daughter of the dead man is stepping in water and turning to seed

from "The Bones - Selected Poems - Yannis Kondos

Love the images. .... (somehow left me waiting for the other shoe to drop)

I know why angels fear to tread, but why do dogs do that?

Love the images. .... (somehow left me waiting for the other shoe to drop)

ya just can't help yourself can you? good one doreen

I know why angels fear to tread, but why do dogs do that?

i'd ask him but i don't know if i want to know his answer

love the doggie dogness...

my dog speaks no evil because his buddha nature is immaculate