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Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Dragonflies at Sunset ~ Capitol Hill. Denver, CO
Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragonfly
Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky.
~Dante Gabriel Rossetti, Silent Noon
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Celia Ann Benavidez
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Friday, June 22, 2012
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Wickson Plumbs - William Corbett
The evening cold comes up
around our toes. You no longer
hear the cricket then suddenly
they catch your attention again
like the flies bred through
all these wet days brushed away
from the plums. Green ones.
Fill my mouth with sweetness.
around our toes. You no longer
hear the cricket then suddenly
they catch your attention again
like the flies bred through
all these wet days brushed away
from the plums. Green ones.
Fill my mouth with sweetness.
from "Wickson Plums"
William Corbett
Photo Copyright (c) 2012 by
Celia Ann Benavidez
registered under the
creative commons attribution...
save it, copy it, modify it
but you have to credit me for the
original photo and you can not
make money off it without asking me ;-)
Monday, June 18, 2012
Give Them Not Hell, But Hope and Courage!
“You may possess only a small light, but uncover
it, let it shine, use it in order to bring more light and understanding to the
hearts and minds of men and women." John Murray
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Wednesday, June 06, 2012
Monday, June 04, 2012
The Cherry Tree
The Cherry Tree
Once I found a cherry stone,
I put it in the ground,
And when I came to look at it,
A tiny shoot I found.
The shoot grew up and up each day,
And soon became a tree.
I picked the rosy cherries then,
And ate them for my tea.
Once I found a cherry stone,
I put it in the ground,
And when I came to look at it,
A tiny shoot I found.
The shoot grew up and up each day,
And soon became a tree.
I picked the rosy cherries then,
And ate them for my tea.
(poem taken from StarWorld Rocks)
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The Linden Trees Are Blooming!
Under der linden
an der heide,
dâ unser zweier bette was,
dâ mugt ir vinden
schône beide
gebrochen bluomen unde gras.
vor dem wald in einem tal,
tandaradei,
schône sanc diu nahtegal.
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Under the linden tree
on the open field,
where we two had our bed,
you still can see
lovely both
broken flowers and grass.
On the edge of the woods in a vale,
tandaradei,
(as excerpted from Wikipedia on Linden Trees)
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This photo by Celia Benavidez
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Unported License.Copyright (c) 2012 by
Celia Ann Benavidez.
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