Twilight pond shimmers
A swan glides between two moons
It is. Reflection
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- Harlequin
- Education, Nomad, Canada
- black and white and read all over.... a nun tumbling down the stairs, a chessboard wrapped around a body, a mime, a muse, a fool most of all..... a perpetual beginner amazed and puzzled curious and captured tormented and calm trusting expression trusting carnal knowledge hopeful about craft learning to yield
well, May disappeared!! how did that happen? Damn!!
ReplyDeleteI was buried under mountains of grading and more grading and other joyous work associated with teaching. One term ends, another begins.
Teaching is absolutely infuriating and absolutely fulfilling. But only if one cares.
Back on the horse... ride on!
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Deletesupoib haiku - paints a beautiful picture.
ReplyDeleteAs for teaching: I don't envy your calling :]
Garth-hey hey hey there, you!!
ReplyDeletethanks for the visit. I sometimes wonder about my 'calling' too... but your word choice is right on: it is a calling. :)
Out of the thicker weeds for now.... lol.
More adventures ahead.
It is superb use and image for the word reflection to denote it's dual meaning, the one the eye sees and the other of the minds being. wonderful H, just wonderful.
ReplyDeleteWM-- well, shucks Man.... thanks!! what kind words. Glad you dropped in. :)
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