"Life is the dancer and you are the dance."
— Eckhart Tolle

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

a river of stones #3

The coldness in my fingertips is like
a chill sent to my heart, icicles.
Posted by flaubert at 3:34 PM
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4 comments:

  1. Paul Andrew RussellJanuary 4, 2011 at 6:33 PM

    I really like this, Pamela. Icicles to the heart, lovely imagery.

    Paul

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  2. flaubertJanuary 4, 2011 at 6:35 PM

    Thanks much Paul.
    Pamela

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  3. ElizabethJanuary 5, 2011 at 10:09 AM

    Glad to see you doing the stones. They are a great way to practice obserfation. And I know exactly what you mean about icles to the heart.

    Elizabeth

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  4. flaubertJanuary 5, 2011 at 2:39 PM

    Elizabeth, I am always trying to make sense of my
    surroundings. I didn't know you were participating. I'll be checking out your "stones":)
    Pamela

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