Words Switch Sides all the Time
Close your eyes and imagine a simple term
like water. Isn’t water good—after a thaw,
stunning, a rushing baptism of beauty—
but wait, doesn’t good signify a spar with the eternal
summer heat, when, as one-sided as the word thirsty,
redemption finally falls from the sky?
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When I think of it, it is amazing we communicate
at all.
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at all.
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you made me pause and think this morning. it led to worship. thank you.
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oh wow. you always amaze me…
thank you for the birthday wishes…smiles.
Yes S. Etole–I have a quote on my desk that says:…every writer should be aware that he might be read by the desperate, by people who might be persuaded toward life or death… (john Gardner). Create life or destroy it.
The power of the tongue to create or destroy.
Greetings to you Pierre! Love the photos of France on your blog. Je suis désolé je ne parle pas français. The sky is a universal language, no? I espeially like the photos with before pics in them–interesting!
Lovely page…
Greetings from France,
Pierre
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So the art of storytelling, it's really more the mixing paint than the tracing of ruler's edge. Even blackest black is alchemy of color.
Splendid turn.
Your words are amazing.
I love considering something as simple as a single word.
I in no way can comment the way you do, you make a comment into pure poetry…
But, simply put.
Thank you for always giving insight to what I so often miss.
smiles. tight right and love the place you brought it around to…yes, clean water is redeeming and refreshing…no matter how you get it…deftly done…