
“The poetry of the earth is never dead.” John Keats.
Fragile Recursive fade, neglect by stealth, the ache of desolation, days poured out in exile, layers stripped bare revealing the pain of inner beauty that has been life's weeping, arriving as resurrection without stained glass language or tired ceremony to gloss the moment of this fragile and vulnerable exposure of mystery. Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
Great one! Interesting read.
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Many thanks
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Beautiful!
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Thank you Luisa
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🙏🙏🙏
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Wow, that is a cool tree. What is the red coloring?
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That colouring is the ongoing change in the outer layer of bark, it is so very striking.
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Beautiful
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It almost looks alive- maybe it dances when no one is looking like Groot
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I rather think you are right 🙂
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Beautifully written.
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Thank you so much Patricia.
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I love the multilayered metaphor. The photograph is very striking. I’m learning a lot about the landscape of Australia from your posts.
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That is encouraging – so glad it is so useful. Thank you so much Liz.
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You’re most welcome, Paul.
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Quite a nice piece! 🙂
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Many thanks Tom 🙂
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Many thanks Chuck, much appreciated.
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Paul!! Have a great day!
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Truly a beautiful metaphorical poem nicely delivered Paul.
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Very kind, thank you so much Cindy.
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Wonderful poem and thanks for sharing the image. Quite different landscape and so dry.
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It really is dry and this is winter in that part too! My pleasure and thank you Rupali.
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Reblogged this on Nelsapy.
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This brought tears to my eyes. The emotion in this spoke to me. Stunning
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Wow, thank you so much.
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You’re welcome ☺️😀 beautiful post
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Many thanks.
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Beautiful
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