Tuesday, June 19, 2007
ALL HANDS ON DECK
She edges her way into the Atlantic
no one is certain how
Everything you can imagine is real
Moments of divine serenity
share secrets about each other
savoring the sea
Ancient women in shawls
discover the colors radiating from within
a dream destination
magnifies the sound of everything
It's like a Grimm's Fairytale
of beating hearts about to be swept away.
(ed note: I am an Obsessive Collage-er...and I do mean obsessive.
I've notebooks and notebooks and pages upon pages of glue-sticked words and
images culled from old magazines-
-transformed into art and story for no other reason than it pleases me.
I recently discovered that I could create poems from other peoples random words.
I'm not even a big fan of poetry.
Now I can't stop.
Please send your old magazines.
And more glue sticks.)
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