This is just gorgeous...only you could make dust particles seem magical. I love that time of day myself. You can see all the little things you don't normally see and the light has a special quality then too. Its like we're meant to have that time for reflection each day.
oh Jenny sweetie, this was wonderful. You were able to make a mystery middle of no thing! I so adore this your being the ultimate sensitivity! What a wonderful brush of beauty. This is real poetry: to pick up a detail what nobody thinks about and make a of it a symphony middle of nowhere... yes also my favorite.
Leave it to you to see the spark of divine in such a simple thing. This is an inspiring poem.
True "magic" is so evident in every sweep of the Creator's hand... if we only open our eyes.
Beautiful. I can see the dust particles floating lazily through the beams, like a tiny universe, which is nice because it's cold as heck here, and I haven't seen the Sun all day. I love the visualizations, especially, and the contrast of old age with such a "childish" preoccupation, as well.
I really loved this. Extremely sweet, modest and well crafted. So many efforts around here attempt to be profound, deep, heavy...and instead turn out merely to be overwrought, overwritten, silly and laughable. And sad. Your piece is very professional...lovely. Delightful. (This is quite publishable)
Good luck,
GA
You have done the very thing I cherish most about writing, exploited simplicity. What a great gift to be able to see what is over looked, to appreciate the minut details. Well Done.
ahhhhhhhh fantastic. that last line just killed me.
gorgeousness. the flow is flawless, and the images are just fantastic. dust particles are one my first memories - when i only 1. so it's funny... i should write about that some day... it's so lovely.
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