Friday, October 21, 2005

An owl's feather:

"The same stream of life that runs through the world runs through my
veins night and day and dances in rhythmic measure. It is the same
life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth into the
numberless blades of grass and breaks into tumultuous waves of
flowers."

— Rabindranath Tagore

4 Comments:

Blogger zhoen said...

Soil soft as summer, and the strength to push like Spring.

-Paul Simon.

10/21/2005 3:25 PM  
Blogger mermaid said...

Interconnectedness in her finest dress.

10/22/2005 8:31 AM  
Blogger Laura said...

Moose! You finally left me a link to find you! Beautiful poetry ....

10/23/2005 6:03 PM  
Blogger MB said...

Isn't it a gem?

mermaid and laura, I'm grateful you both stopped by.

10/25/2005 9:54 AM  

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