Thank you, Peter! The roses are booming out around here.
And I love'em.
S
> Beautiful Stephen.
> "When stepped on, as inevitable"
> Love that.
>
>
>
>
> -Peter C.
>
> ARTIST'S BLOG - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
> PHOTOGRAPHS - http://uncommonvision.blogspot.com/
>
>
> -----Original Message-----
> From: Stephen Vincent <[log in to unmask]>
> To: [log in to unmask]
> Sent: Tue, 3 May 2005 15:46:34 -0700
> Subject: Rose Snap
>
>
> Quiet flows no sun. Or was it "son" I meant to say?
> One prays in the morning for each to unbend into life.
> The woman who appears uncombed to shout atop a long
> Open balustrade of white, yellow, red and pale-apricot roses.
> I have never heard a rose shout. When stepped on
> The odor released is said to be "the order of forgiveness."
> When stepped on, as inevitable, may I breathe roses, and you, too,
> And your son and/or daughter, fresh petals, crowns among thorns.
>
> Stephen Vincent
|