Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash
---- Leonard Cohen
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Rocking in the Sun
(Photo by Sylvia Kirkwood)
Snuggled around, fluidly blanketed, smoothed and water eroded they lie protected. Amidst some weeds, and possible hiding fish, safe, and away from the cares of a world.
But for some it's about learning how to live when the ebbing starts; waves touching and shying away, leaving you and yours, however young and green, to face bravely, a drying, pleasant, yet warm, sometimes comforting, morning Sun.