Inside A Time Spell by hipps13

Bryce • (none) • posted on Jul 11, 2008

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Red Framed Eyes A pen with ink Splattered a box Red to be exact Clown covered eyes A tender hand woke Sadness upside A glimpse as it fades Words written down Life as it is placed A notebook will keep Folded and zipped Inside eyes close ©11-Jul-08 LKS Thanks so much sweet weekend to all

Comments (21)

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shahlaa

5:23PM | Fri, 11 July 2008

I wish I could find the right words to express the beauty in your artwork and in your poetry.... you have a natural talent and your whole gallery is filled with such stunning pieces of art....this is by far one of your very best....another masterpiece....it has a new home in my favorites....very well done my friend!

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KarmaSong

5:24PM | Fri, 11 July 2008

Very beautiful crimson tones for this precious moment of peace in your superb composition, Linda. Excellent, as always!

knigth

6:31PM | Fri, 11 July 2008

An attractive window opened on a dream. Excellent work.

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auntietk

8:10PM | Fri, 11 July 2008

My Dear Linda Kaye, I love the curve of those long, graceful leaves. (Oh dear - I got so distracted by the water in your last image, I forgot to tell you how much I loved that sweeping curve, half hidden in the trees ... something about that shape moved me ...) Words written down, life written down, a lifetime in notebooks ... scraps of paper ... on line ... in e-mails. Images, too, parts of us shown, do people see the whole when they only look at the parts, a little bit every day? Hugs, Tara May

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dbrv6

8:23PM | Fri, 11 July 2008

oh no the moon is drowning, that must have some portence of things to come or what will no longer be seen again. Like the material on the framing and its blending with everything else

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