tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761501073790227558.post6664242155151255431..comments2023-04-15T05:13:03.656-04:00Comments on Lovepats: Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761501073790227558.post-22015557039206932912011-06-23T08:38:03.014-04:002011-06-23T08:38:03.014-04:00"reality melting
as tear drops fall through
h..."reality melting<br />as tear drops fall through<br />helpless fingers<br />to earth"<br /><br />Beautiful passage. I think Glynn says it best when he mentions the profound sadness of this piece. "rainbow dreams" makes me think of sidewalk murals of colored chalk dissolving in the rain and over time.dustushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07796500077556153584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761501073790227558.post-12182303222560581452011-06-23T02:36:56.487-04:002011-06-23T02:36:56.487-04:00Beautifully spoken, Patricia.Beautifully spoken, Patricia.Annahttp://waysidewordgarden.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761501073790227558.post-24589930256889089652011-06-23T00:03:08.742-04:002011-06-23T00:03:08.742-04:00so sad when rainbow dreams wash away - love the pa...so sad when rainbow dreams wash away - love the pastel chalk drawings... sad words nicely woven patriciaClaudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03011763027311966186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761501073790227558.post-25153560367227811922011-06-22T23:00:01.642-04:002011-06-22T23:00:01.642-04:00In spite of the pain, the images are beautiful, a ...In spite of the pain, the images are beautiful, a kind of beauty of profound sadness.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761501073790227558.post-83565878698905876342011-06-22T22:50:59.151-04:002011-06-22T22:50:59.151-04:00Ouch!Ouch!Randy Behaviorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17221025801740967490noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761501073790227558.post-91479196475523318392011-06-22T19:55:54.189-04:002011-06-22T19:55:54.189-04:00Always so hard when things fall apart and you have...Always so hard when things fall apart and you have to pick up the pieces. Children are innocent and all they want is love and safety.ayalahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13243362803799877014noreply@blogger.com