and one lone color red
Fears and tears
in the sunshine
“The cruelest month”
and with it
in the spirit
I see only
and Spring clouds
my parched soul
and bring back
will and spirit
Love beautifies Love beautifies everything and if we learn to love everyone, all our imperfections can be washed away, especially by loving kind words. Sant Kirpal Singh (BooK excerpt from: Spiritual Elexir)
someone who will laugh or suffer with them.
– Charles Baudelaire
good portrait should also say something about the human condition.
– Henri Cartier-Bresson
Madhya Pradesh, India
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Sue Vincent’s magnificent piece on her Daily Echo is an amazingly beautiful set of visual and verbal truths…
Morning lights the east with liquid flame as the earth and I shrink into ourselves, frozen and pensive. Even so, with such beauty as this you almost wish you could live forever so the memory of it would never fade. The dog, dismisses my philosphical mood and with her usual abandon, races across the field with every evidence of selective deafness. Ignoring both blandishment and command with her lopsided grin, she chases her breath in circles and greets the birds. Why, after all, would she want to come back to a nice, warm house and breakfast when there are moments like this to be had?
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