I Still Seek You; Moo
Moo of I Still Seek You. More Moo on this blog.
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One last time I unlock
the house where they lived
and fought and tried again:
the air of the place,
carpet with its unchanging green,
chair with its back to me.
On the TV set, the Christmas cactus
has bloomed, has spilled its pink flowers
down its scraggly arms
and died, drying into paper.
At the round oak table,
ghosts lean toward one another,
almost a bow, before rising,
before ambling away.
Where They Lived by Marge Saiser
so clever …love the greens
What a profound experience! I see now why you put that picture underneath the plant.
Happy Creative Every Day Month.
Kind Blessings
hi! you have been one busy woman lately!! I love this and was a bit challenged to figure it out until I did…I love that she is under the plant, how cute is that?
you website is looking fabulous, my dear
Lovely moo’s, nice to see them in all the different incarnations.
I love this.
This is beautiful. So lovely and creative and beautiful.
elk, carver, debrann; thanks so much!
ana, albina; thanks for noticing!
linda; thanks so much; wherever have you been? harvesting those grapes last I recall.