a peace perceived from the lee,
in the lucid stream of day,
the rolling caress of emptiness,
where words simply fade away.
.
© M.G. Iannucci 2018
Photo: (mine) Above the clouds over Lake Michigan.
Appreciation of Life as Story
a peace perceived from the lee,
in the lucid stream of day,
the rolling caress of emptiness,
where words simply fade away.
.
© M.G. Iannucci 2018
Photo: (mine) Above the clouds over Lake Michigan.
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Short and sublime! 🌺
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Yes, words have their limitation. 🙂
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This is gorgeous. I was lost in your words in a good way 💛
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I appreciate your comments today.☮
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My pleasure
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Keep writing. What we see in others is a reflection of ourselves.
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True to the word Maria
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I look forward to reading your work.
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Thanks a lot
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Ever been to https://cloudappreciationsociety.org/gallery/
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Thank you, Jim!
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And of course there in Joni’s Both Sides Now …!
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Cloud Atlas, one of my favorite movies, and one of my most popular poems
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Yes, a good one…
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It’s a beautiful photo, Maria. The words too.
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We rose above only for a few seconds, but it was enough…as in life I suppose. True beauty is silent and formless. Thank you.☮
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True, indeed. You’re most welcome, Maria.
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🦋
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Its so beautiful💕💕
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Write about it and never stop seeing it.🦋
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The world is a beautiful place to be.💞💞💞💞
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Yes, yes…it is.☮
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