Thursday
Mar062008
postcard from indiana (two)
Front:
The reaching, soaring Lake Michigan-grey wing of a great blue heron.
Back:
I am pirouetting in midair
I am stillness within the light
I am the harbor of spirit
I am folded into darkness
I am beyond what is known
I am strength
I am wind
I am fragile
I am unburdened
tagged
. i series .,
poem notes,
postcard poetry
. i series .,
poem notes,
postcard poetry 








Reader Comments (9)
you are on my mind and in my heart.xoxoxo
Your line "I am beyond what is known" left me pondering so much.
As a stranger, I know there is so much weight, experience, and life behind your words.
But as a stranger, all I see is the beauty and I thank you.
what happened to Poetry Thursday? The site won't come up...
I love, love, love these postcards. Sending you light and love ... xx, JP/deb
...and you are beautiful.
i am awed ...
You are beauty and joy. I love "I am the harbor of spirit." Of course you are!! Such tender, strong words. You are everything!
Lovely, Liz -- such poetry.
touched... thank you