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| photo by tilly niel/land(e)scape |
-visiting tilly's beautiful blog! you will get the chance to get to know her through a conversation post in here later this spring....i am hugely looking forward to it....*smiling*...
-the brighter days we are having here now after months of dark winter days..
-having it silent around me so i can heard the birds singing outside.....
-drinking tea while reading poetry....
....like this one
Observer
By Naomi Shihab Nye
I watch how other things travel
to get an idea how I might move.
A cloud sweeps by silently,
gathering other clouds.
A doodlebug curls in his effort to get there.
A horse snorts before stepping forward.
A caterpillar inches across the kitchen floor.
When I carry him outside on a leaf,
I imagine someone doing that to me.
Would I scream?
In the heart of the day
nothing moves.
No one is going anywhere
or coming back.
The blue glass on the table
lets light pass through.
Something shines
but nothing moves.
I watch that too.
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