Yes, fractal art is wonderful; often I use fractal or abstract images to illustrate my poems. Saying no is a special kind of courage. In your case, it seems, no meant no.
The mercurial nature of reality and the possible infinite parallel universes… Your poem is wistful looking at a life that will never be born but in your mind. I think of a time my then-partner proposed at a rainbow gathering in New Mexico, and the sad history of us left there in that meadow when I realized it would never be.
This sounds like one of those things that never happened… life is so full of those moments that could have been
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Yes, and also those moments that shouldn’t have been.
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This poem appears so simple, but it has great complexity hovering around it. Full of loss.
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You nailed it, sarahssouthwest. Loss is the name of the game.
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Oh gosh, I’m feeling like I just flashed back into my own 20’s. Really perfect stuff, ma’am.
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Thank you, fireblossom32. So glad you enjoyed!
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Susan, I like the graphic you chose to represent the beautiful soul waiting ❤
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Thank you, Lisa. I love fractal art. 🙂
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You’re welcome 🙂 Fractals do seem to be otherwordly.
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This is really beautiful and complex. Like the art.
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This left me sad and yet it’s carefulness made me smile.
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Thank you!
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Yes, fractal art is wonderful; often I use fractal or abstract images to illustrate my poems. Saying no is a special kind of courage. In your case, it seems, no meant no.
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Sometimes we must say “no”…a soulful write.
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This is true. If we said “yes” to everything…imagine? oy!
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A “no” to something may mean “yes” to something better!
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Thank you, lynn_ 🙂
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The mercurial nature of reality and the possible infinite parallel universes… Your poem is wistful looking at a life that will never be born but in your mind. I think of a time my then-partner proposed at a rainbow gathering in New Mexico, and the sad history of us left there in that meadow when I realized it would never be.
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How very sad about the rainbow gathering. Thank you for sharing your insights. Interesting!
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