I stop and let myself lean
a moment against the blue
shoulder of the air.
~Alison Luterman, from Invisible Work
Notes: Photo: lello d’anna with Blue (Erchie, Campania, Italy). Poem: Thank you Beth @ Alive on All Channels
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This gives me the beautiful Friday Blues….
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Me too Kiki. Me too.
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Was just doing precisely this as I soaked in the full moon above the palm trees. Happy Friday, pal!
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Above the palm trees. What an evocative image that is for me…..TGIF Lori.
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So glad. Have to confess, it took my breath away…
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I bet. Have a good weekend Lori.
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Reblogged this on It Is What It Is and commented:
‘Against the blue shoulder of the air’ … ~Alison Luterman, from Invisible Work~
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Soaked in blue intangible and true . Only feel blue.
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Welcome back. Exactly!
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Again, your choice of photo brings the words to an easily imagined experience…with that unencumbered blueness, we really can lean against it. Hm-m, thanks!
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Thank you Valerie. Loves the photo and the poem. Have a great weekend.
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