... the night he passed
... a thousand white pelicans lined the shores of the river
... lifted their wings to say goodbye
... a few days later a package arrived
... his white shirt wrapped in tissue paper
The photograph is mine.
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I deeply admire and appreciate your genius. This blog is just stunning...
ReplyDeleteThank you so much. I am beyond grateful for your encouragement...
DeleteWhat an amazing sight..... you must have been so happy to have a camera with you! I love this poem, it really made me imagine the scenes.
ReplyDeleteJill, It's so good to hear from you. Actually, the neighbor knocked on my door and told me the pelicans had arrived. I ran down to the river with my camera and got several photos. They were all along the river. It was a beautiful sight. The poem came out of a dream I had... Thank you so much.
DeleteHave you changed your blog?
DeleteI have 2.... the whiterlight one and also www.jillhodgson.blogspot.com where I post any artwork I've managed to do during the week. I respond well to a deadline so I tried giving myself a regular Sunday posting deadline this year. So far it's worked!
DeleteAlright. I will try to keep up with both. Deadlines can help me, also: works well under pressure. :)
DeleteWhat a sight, those pelicans!
ReplyDeleteIt was wonderful!
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