whatever is rattling around my brain that makes it out my fingers. may contain bad poetry, decent photographs (all mine unless otherwise noted, and therefore copyrighted), yoga rants, and general silliness.
Thursday, October 14, 2010
completion
only when the last spoke has been fitted to the wheel, is there completion. --365 tao, day 287
What a nice, intimate photograph! Good song, too.
ReplyDeleteokatb-that's the way it felt to me also. hope your wheels burn up the road this weekend!
ReplyDeleteLemon chiffon with a sprig of mint?
ReplyDeleteLooks like they're mating.
ReplyDelete...kiss with a twist,
ReplyDelete...blur with a slur,
...song with bong, bing, bang of a hang
over.
Nice.
tag-now i want pie. what IS it with the food?
ReplyDeletekirk-that is a form of completion,yes?
kass-nice poem! i have an idea for a participatory poem. if i can dredge it up from the depths of my brain, i'll post.