I have documented my daily life in poetry for over fifty years. It is only now that my knowledge of technology has met my ability to pursue this medium. It is all too overwhelming as I approach 60 years of age in an instant. Enjoy the ride and put your seat belt on...I am starting from now! To see an earlier decade, the link is: http://www.pioneernet.net/doge/index.htm
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Since you Asked About the Island
You inquired if I am happy now.
I am, but yet, I weep often.
I’ve seen people, kind deeds and miracles,
Fade away, though I haven’t forgotten.
I find the more beauty I witness,
The more people and pets I befriend…
The higher the level of sorrow,
The larger the loss in the end.
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Where did you find these pictures? They are so moving and poetic.
ReplyDeleteThey remind me of a photo display at the Modern Art Museum in Fort Worth. This photographer photographed his wife and her 3 sisters once a year for about 30 years. The photos are in black and white. And as you walk down the display, you notice the subtle changes as they age.