Driftwood #4 by addiek

Photography • Still Life • posted on Nov 22, 2004

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Driftwood by Jonathan Keith Upon my suit of time this clocksprung armour cherished above fellowship, no music nor patience nor feeling for dust to settle is, but the wind in my shoes & morning calling the glory of echoes resounding always on pinnacles of distances (Hoped you would get the drift)

Comments (26)

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DJB

12:20AM | Mon, 22 November 2004

Now this one would be a great card to send to someone. With the poem. Bravo

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gunsan

12:30AM | Mon, 22 November 2004

Beautiful, agree it would make a great card!

cynlee

12:37AM | Mon, 22 November 2004

yes it would, soothing compo & poem :]

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WandM

1:39AM | Mon, 22 November 2004

Great shot and poem!

a-blue--angel

1:40AM | Mon, 22 November 2004

so far my favorite driftwood...there's hardly any point to orientate which makes this a fine abstract

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RedundantlyAbundant

3:30AM | Mon, 22 November 2004

Excellent composition! I get your drift!

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SNAKEY

4:36AM | Mon, 22 November 2004

You drifted well.....;)

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zulaan

5:00AM | Mon, 22 November 2004

Beautiful composition !!! ;)

tvernuccio

7:25AM | Mon, 22 November 2004

sigh absolutely beautiful, Ad! makes my eyes water. "for dust to settle is the wind in my shoes & morning calling of echos"....these words completely fit with your image...beautiful yet sad. Dust settling...leaves upon the sand. not meant to be sad, but i see it that way...see the leaves like tears. wind in my shoes...makes me float and settle, finding a place to rest. morning calling of echos...echos...lonely, frightening. I have mixed emotions about this one. something peaceful about it, but those leaves which have settled...see tears. A contemplative piece, quite touching. vote!

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