Tag Archives: Stones

TO GAZE OVER THE STONES

Posted on June 29, 2017 by elainedanforth

Somewhere hid twixt the stones of difficulty, you’ll find those little cracks called grace. No matter how hard or smooth those stones (or of what beauty), even without squinting to perceive minuti (ae), when you breathe and muster up a … Continue reading →

Posted in Medium Length Poems, Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged Breathe, Calm, Cracks, Gaze, Grace, Hard, Seeing, Stones | 1 Comment

PROVIDENCE IN THE FALL OF A PENNY

Posted on April 4, 2012 by elainedanforth

The longings of a poet belongings, trappings, wiles forlornness can go forefront or skips and steps can stretch the lips into the widest smiles. . . the words they gurgle in trickled stream near dry or torrent rush of rain … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged Almond Cookie, Bard, Bubbles, Childhood, Chinese Cup, Climbing, Family, Finger Paint, Forlorn, Future, Hair, Make a wish, Make or break, Paint, Penny, Poetry, Pond, Prism, Providence, Rain, Rainbow, Reading Tea Leaves, Sesame Crackers, Skipping, Smiles, Steps, Stones, Stream, Tea, Tea Garden, TInt, Torrent, Ward, Wish, Wishing well, Writing | Leave a comment

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TO GAZE OVER THE STONES

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