creation
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The photographer catches the sunlight resting inside a dandelion’s crown, each seed a little star, each fine filament holding the morning’s promise or the last golden breath of evening The poet sees it, too: the hollow stem rising faithfully from the earth, the green leaves gathered low beneath it, the flower lifting its bright face… Read more
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Across the prairie, sawgrass leans and sways,The wheat, the canola, beans all bow to the windThey move like they know something we don’t,A slow, easy roll beneath that big ol’ sky.Manitoba, wide open, farther than the eye can hold,A beauty that weren’t made by human hands.Flat country, road after road, straight on through,Where every line’s… Read more
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Had Picasso, Monet, or any of the great masters seen this beauty and her Creations, they would have simply fainted. How could life not bow before its own making? Truth.Fidelity.Honor.Creativity.Humor.Understanding.And that is only a glimpse of what shines through here.There is grace in the image, art in the presence, and something timeless in the way… Read more
