Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Tuesday Toes

Who in immutable ways,
makes machines for art?

A nation in infancy says,
"How do you spell art?"

Power, in imagination plays:
well fed, paid, and rested for art?

We hunger, for hope, love, and days
where the soul's footing is in art.

7 comments:

  1. Philly! Yay! Have an awesome trip. I love how you juxtaposed the foot with the LOVE statue, LOL. "We hunger, for hope, love, and days
    where the soul's footing is in art." That line really speaks to me. Awesome piece. It looks like your trip is getting off on the right foot. *groans*

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  2. Art may appear timeless yet I believe that it be a humble pass time grown ever more complex from those first strokes of tint placed on cave walls. When we find calm in the soul what need we have for art on the walls when we will be living the testament of it?

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  3. Clever composition. I loved it.

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  4. Cool rhythms in this piece. Would look to hear you read it, Di.
    Enjoy your trip.

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  5. This is SO well done... a bounty, a plethora of puns and funs too many to mention. :)

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  6. ha! you have love near your sole..smiles. nice rhythm....have fun!

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  7. Oh this made me smile enjoyed thi sooooooooo much

    much love
    gillena

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