"stop to smell the sweetgrass,,,,,step into infinity"! Is it not one of nature's greatest gifts that her awe can make us do exactly that "step into infinity". Nicely said Teresa. These poems of few words are the best!
Thanks, Bill! I love those forever views ... wherever we find them ...
I love them all, but some resonate even more than others. This is a resonator. Stepping into infinity is a wonderful concept to express those experiences in which we surpass the specifics and limitations of the here and now. Thanks for saying it.
Thank you so much, Nancy!!
A sense of mystic participation, evoked so simply and clearly. Very beautiful, Teresa. :)
Hi Seth! "... mystic participation" ... it's the best thing, isn't it? Thank you!
Such a beautiful thought; to stop and smell the sweetgrass . . . step into infinity. How masterfully you condense thoughts and emotions, Teresa. I often read these poems, then come back to read again, letting them grow on me, which they do.
Thank you so much, Penny. My heart is here these days ... :)
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