Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash
---- Leonard Cohen
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Learning from flowers.....
A comment on this post about gardenswhere those colorful ones that delight the eyes, those simple ascetic types that enrich with their perfume, and what the garden has to say about it all.... (Photos courtsey: Kavi)
Those who cannot speak learn to share their best; Riotous brilliant colors, nodding petal heads in agreement with little jasmines, whispering excitedly hanging out in groups. They have no limitations...
But we talking types, blind seeing types, fight on about color, and shape, and size, and name. We are so intelligent, we never learn. We are the mistakes.