__I am attracted by these monuments... to the toils of people long gone; this, two winters past, a snow-field, etched by the crossing walls.
stone walls
draw square to square
snow fall
- Magyar
- Cape Cod, United States
- __I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
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Beautiful!!
Take care
the things we didn’t see
is now clear
on snow canvas
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snow outlining the landscape, well we are not there yet;)
you have such a way of writing a picture, that I love, everytime :)
The walls are truly monuments. They seem to really speak in the winter, don't they?
Vivid and concise. To borrow a formulation a friend of mine uses for well-done haiku: Enough said.
Fun to juxtapose this to "Mending Wall," in which, as you know, Robert Frost does NOT say "Good fences make good neighbors."
A beautiful haiku.
sun on stone,
every crack in the wall,
a doorway
I once lived on an old farm with stone walls. Not only were they lovely to look at, but also, a great place to watch wildlife.
You always paint the most wonderful pictures with your words!
Very nice one!
Oh, loved what your wrote on my post about my son!
It was beautiful!
Thank you!
Margie :)
stay warm; dear friend
much love...
__Stone walls, abandoned foundations, a fallen chimney... that rusted iron fence-gate amidst the forest trees... one cannot help but wonder.
__I thank you all, my friends! _m
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