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Ok, I will stop. Well, maybe. Sorry, one more...... Roger my dear Sir - what's this lol !?! I am not sure if I understand what are you doing here, but it feels great to be dumb from time to time :). Whatever this could be and mean, what I really like here is this "thing" (picture?) done by Mark. (Hi Mark, I am Adlander veteran - now seems too old for the novices found under Roger's artistic roof). What I expect on the pics above are lotuses. This just looks like the place perfect for the lotuses. Also, this topic reminds me of one great poem written by James Broughton (1913-1999) HAVING COME THIS FAR I've been through what my through was to be
I did what I could and couldn't
I was never sure how I would get there
I nourished an ardor for thresholds
for stepping stones and for ladders
I discovered detour and ditch
I swam in the high tides of greed
I built sandcastles to house my dreams
I survived the sunburns of love
No longer do I hunt for targets
I've climbed all the summits I need to
and I've eaten my share of lotus
Now I give praise and thanks
for what could not be avoided
and for every foolhardy choice
I cherish my wounds and their cures
and the sweet enervations of bliss
My book is an open life
I wave goodbye to the absolutes
and send my regards to infinity
I'd rather be blithe than correct
Until something transcendent turns up
I splash in my poetry puddle
and try to keep God amused. I know Roger would like it. b. |