"The earth is just too big, too beautiful:
I like it small, through a window, catching the light at the day’s end. I prefer poems haiku-size; a pair of binoculars through which I see one bluebird at a time . . . See what I mean? Take one small thing in hand, open it up, and there’s another door, and another, long corridors of views into the heart of darkness or of light . . . " from the poem “Small Portions” by Julia Alvarez |
Ellie at Town & Gown ~ February 2022
Surprise! Eastertime 2022 ~ May 2022 ~
Getting a Good Look at Aidan,
wrapped in his special gray & white
blanket from Auntie Tina!
see Ellie's pink blankie?
Moving to Virginia
~ June 2022 ~ Apple Juice Al Fresco
~ New Years Day 2023 ~
Magic Markers En Plein Air Girl of Vision: Eleanor
Woman of Vision: Emily
Before I got my eye put out –
( Poem #336)
Before I got my eye put out –
liked as well to see
As other creatures, that have eyes –
And know no other way –
But were it told to me, Today,
That I might have the Sky
For mine, I tell you that my Heart
Would split, for size of me –
The Meadows – mine –
The Mountains – mine –
All Forests – Stintless stars –
As much of noon, as I could take –
Between my finite eyes –
The Motions of the Dipping Birds –
The Morning’s Amber Road –
For mine – to look at when I liked,
The news would strike me dead –
So safer – guess – with just my soul
Opon the window pane
Where other creatures put their eyes –
Incautious – of the Sun –
by Emily Dickinson
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