Tuesday, January 27, 2015

endless and vanishing

counting the trees
four windows
white stone 
silent doors
let me go
 endless and vanishing,
 st. croix





And wasn’t the church of the world always in ruins?
--Mark Strand, The History of Poetry
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4 comments:

  1. electricwaveJanuary 28, 2015 at 9:47 AM

    it seems that there is a tale behind each piture........ really good.. ew

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  2. kwarkitoJanuary 29, 2015 at 6:01 PM

    I love this series of photos. The one with the stones on cut trunks is magnificent. Yes as said electric waves we would like to know the tale hidden behind each photo

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  3. pibonFebruary 2, 2015 at 1:41 PM

    Hi b.c.
    The south and the sea – Awakens longings. Greetings to you.
    http://www.gss.ucsb.edu/projects/hesse/wandering-bergpass.html

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  4. b.c.March 8, 2015 at 11:12 PM

    dear friends, thank you so much for the kind words about this little series, i appreciate them so much...also a thousand apologies for my late reply! i have been offline for a long long while...

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