
Auction Photo from 1stdibs
burled walnut
handsome to the hand
tactile poetry
From my books Bohemian Scents and Riverthink
Auction Photo from 1stdibs
burled walnut
handsome to the hand
tactile poetry
From my books Bohemian Scents and Riverthink
Writer Lynne Sargent
Poetry Puttering by Pax & Company
Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
"drink from the well of your self and begin again" ~charles bukowski
no dust here
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
flights of fancy from New Zealand
You're never alone, if you've something to share
All you touch and all you see / is all your life will ever be
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I am where the valleys are deep, the mountains are high, and the wind moans through trees...
rejuvenatement - not retirement
I LOVE this!
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much appreciated
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Or a workbench covered with rusty nails and old bolts . . .
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and in my case, dusty tools
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Beautiful 🙂
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thanks kindly
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Davenport devine 🙂
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I thought so, too
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Yes. I like both the timber of the picture and the timbre of the poem.
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much appreciated
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We have these
Wooden desks,
Imitating antiques!
I too had one
Back home
Now alone,
Waiting
For my return!
Beautiful Paul. Thank you for sharing it with us 🙂 ❤
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I enjoyed that
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Wonderful imagery. There was a desk like that minus the elegant carving in the house I lived in as a child which had belonged to my grandmother. Thanks for stirring my memory.
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you’re most welcome – we had no such furniture – but I’ve admired them while browsing in antique shops
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