tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7625290842452474467.post1510341482415073689..comments2024-01-16T05:07:04.213+00:00Comments on SHARON KENDRICK: CONTINUOUS AS THE STARS THAT SHINESharon Kendrickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18006524698711143868noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7625290842452474467.post-63369621466279411352010-02-24T10:52:53.912+00:002010-02-24T10:52:53.912+00:00Lovely poem indeed Ms Kendrick. And lovely golden ...Lovely poem indeed Ms Kendrick. And lovely golden image to start the day with. They were some of my Mum's favourite flowers...xAbby Greenhttp://www.abby-green.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7625290842452474467.post-12137219732983898232010-02-20T13:54:04.803+00:002010-02-20T13:54:04.803+00:00How lovely, Michela and you have painted the image...How lovely, Michela and you have painted the image so clearly that I can see it in my mind's eye - but I have made the rose real (and thus miraculous!) and it is heavily scented with a sweet, fragile fragrance....Sharon Kendrickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18006524698711143868noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7625290842452474467.post-16845890126579186742010-02-20T12:29:01.726+00:002010-02-20T12:29:01.726+00:00Lovely poem – and I agree, he was a genius.
Talk...Lovely poem – and I agree, he was a genius. <br /><br />Talking about flowers – my favourite one is the red rose (predictable? No, I don’t think) because I like thinking of it as a “bleeding heart with different layers which lead to the centre of passion” – (this is mine, I swear!) and we know, human heart has different layers of sensitivity.<br />Time ago – in a casual conversation – I expressed my desire to see a red rose springing from snow.<br />I like the contrast that this image offers to our look so – unless you’re in Lourdes where miracles like these surely happen - my surprise was great when, last week in Courmayeur, I saw my desire realized. <br />Of course, it was artificial and thanks to the person who realized it – but I had never seen such a “real illusion” like that in my life. xMichelanoreply@blogger.com