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
I can't sleep…
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
This gives me the beautiful Friday Blues….
Me too Kiki. Me too.
Was just doing precisely this as I soaked in the full moon above the palm trees. Happy Friday, pal!
Above the palm trees. What an evocative image that is for me…..TGIF Lori.
So glad. Have to confess, it took my breath away…
I bet. Have a good weekend Lori.
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‘Against the blue shoulder of the air’ … ~Alison Luterman, from Invisible Work~
Soaked in blue intangible and true . Only feel blue.
Welcome back. Exactly!
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!
Thank you Valerie. Loves the photo and the poem. Have a great weekend.