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ESR is loaded with current local scenery, many made into strange n colorful altered images. Words describe some of SnaggleTooth's life n opinions. Most poems on ESR are spontaniously written into the editor. Enjoy the sights n whimsey.
9 Comments:
We are but specks. Lovely photo this morning. Thank you, Snaggle.
A beautiful and haunting poem, and what a lovely picture.
Lynn, I feel so small compared to the grand sunset. Thanks, it shows a very small speck of bright sun dissappearing..
ThommaLynn, That's what I wrote looking at the photo- (taken with dying batteries darkening the image)-you can see why I'm good at inventing Sci-Fi scenarios. Thanks
Absolutely stunning photograph and beautiful sentiments.
Talon, Thanks !
Yes, hang onto those glimmers of gold always.
Just an awesome poem. And stunning picture -- what a choppy sea that was. I love those sea days best!! make me feel soooo alive, as I did yesterday on Enchanted Rock when the wind was about 60 mph.
whoo-hoo!
JanF, I'm hoping for some real gold to come my way, too-
60mph??? Did you bring a kite? How's the hair holding up? Mine always gets a bit natty at the windy beach area-
Thanks, the poem was a quickie- sometimes pics make me write them... pic is from that same sunset as wind-kite dude, btw.
Lovely photo & poem. Very thought provoking words.
RoseD, Thankyou. Those are the words the image invoked in me-
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