tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637577035521955477.post7064613007056949024..comments2024-03-15T09:27:43.093-07:00Comments on keeper of wild places: Strange sounds in the woodsjozienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10212900310477832041noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637577035521955477.post-88393956149002481522009-02-07T08:10:00.000-08:002009-02-07T08:10:00.000-08:00Thank you all so much.Thank you all so much.jozienhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10212900310477832041noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637577035521955477.post-91105822032997153082009-02-06T21:43:00.000-08:002009-02-06T21:43:00.000-08:00Jozien, when I read your poetic question, I though...Jozien, when I read your poetic question, I thought back through my life, where I have been, came up with this memory<BR/><BR/><B>Double Vision</B><BR/><BR/>All it takes is everything.<BR/>No half measures in the mix.<BR/>When my lover says take me now,<BR/>there is nothing left to do<BR/><BR/>but to continue walking up<BR/>the ladder to the ledge,<BR/>to see the view, to breathe in,<BR/>then make the approach.<BR/><BR/>Behold the result, an excellent <BR/>swan dive into the deep end.<BR/>But this is the way of memories.<BR/><BR/>In the world now I'm just the guy<BR/>in the back room punching buttons.christopherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04201537517464996231noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637577035521955477.post-3766995121980834642009-02-06T19:58:00.000-08:002009-02-06T19:58:00.000-08:00Obviously the path is not a path. Life and poetry...Obviously the path is not a path. Life and poetry are more metaphor, or just as much metaphor, as they are what we walk on the make sense of the world. And yes, doesn't rambling about nature, or water in my case, inspire one to think more broadly and in philosophical and metaphorical realm.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17989947946488835186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637577035521955477.post-74316038666427154352009-02-06T13:50:00.000-08:002009-02-06T13:50:00.000-08:00Beautiful poem. Following paths to where they lead...Beautiful poem. Following paths to where they lead you takes trust just like love. I love this idea, and how the path is unknown like life. Lovely. I have a love for walking on old trails that may or may not go anywhere.<BR/><BR/>Did you ever discover what the sound was? The wind blowing?<BR/><BR/>I am glad your son is a good driver :).L.https://www.blogger.com/profile/08030622402438915251noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4637577035521955477.post-25665121062325918742009-02-06T12:37:00.000-08:002009-02-06T12:37:00.000-08:00Wow! That was wonderful!I like to write poetry as...Wow! That was wonderful!<BR/><BR/>I like to write poetry as well, but very often I'm too sensitive about it to put it on the blog... you really put yourself into it.<BR/><BR/>Keep writing! :)Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16294962658680385662noreply@blogger.com