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Three Times

November 6, 2006


Three times,
she came to me. The first
was only a whisper.
It left me trembling like leaves.
The second
was a tsunami, gushing in
then away again,
leaving parts of me in ruins.
The third brought
This time,
she stayed, gave me
new eyes.

by Moira of Blue Abstractions

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  1. November 6, 2006 at 6:23 pm

    Amazing words and photo! (The link to Moira’s blog doesn’t work, editors.)

  2. November 6, 2006 at 8:27 pm

    I have known few with eyes more open. Powerful.

  3. MB
    November 6, 2006 at 10:33 pm

    So succinct, and so on point. Beautifully rendered.

  4. November 6, 2006 at 11:01 pm

    (Sorry about the non-functioning link. It’s fixed now.)

  5. November 9, 2006 at 9:43 am


  6. November 14, 2006 at 2:00 am

    even though i’m one of the guest editors, i just have to say that i love the inclusion of the red fallen leaf against the background of the sage greens. the picture and poem resonate one another so beautifully.

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