“I felt the stone of myself move aside.” That’s a great sentence, Jeff. Wishing you a belated happy 40th. It seems apropos that it rained. For rain reflects renewal, and I sense that in you and your work. You may have receded from the algorithms and posting treadmills, but I believe great things lie ahead with your work. Here’s to the next decade of creative expression.
Happy belated, Jeff. One of my favorite lines is, “Smelling the musty scent of future things already passed;” Wow. It makes you stop and reread, think on it, read it again, and wonder.
Ok. Now will you send a note :-)? I looked and didn't see one from you as I would have "Liked" it. I am playing with the platform here, as I attempt to get my caterpillar to publish my first post on Becoming a Butterfly. I hope you both are doing well. I think of you both...I hope to make your next Zoom call as I am back in the states for a bit.
“I felt the stone of myself move aside.” That’s a great sentence, Jeff. Wishing you a belated happy 40th. It seems apropos that it rained. For rain reflects renewal, and I sense that in you and your work. You may have receded from the algorithms and posting treadmills, but I believe great things lie ahead with your work. Here’s to the next decade of creative expression.
Thank you, John. You get it.
Happy birthday, Jeff! A poem is such a great way to commemorate the occasion.
Thanks, Lucas!
Reminds me of the opening to Sgt Peppers. “It was 40 years ago today...”
Ah, yes! I'm in good company, then. ;)
Great piece, Jeff. Heartfelt writing. Thanks!
Thank you, Garry!
We share a birthday. Though I’m a tad older. Happy birthday.
Happy birthday, Kevin!
I love this poem. The imagery is beautiful and strong. Happy Birthday.
Thank you for reading, Lisa. I appreciate it.
Cute poem. Good job.
Wonderous & wonderful. Make a wish..... (For some of us, 40 has been the new 18 LOL)
Hahah. I get that.
An impactful piece--Happy Birthday Jeff!!
Thank you, Lee!
Belated Happy Birthday! Welcome to your forties; it's been my favourite decade so far.
I'm looking forward to seeing how it unfolds.
This is beautiful. This has inspired me to write about the rain today.
Happy belated, Jeff. One of my favorite lines is, “Smelling the musty scent of future things already passed;” Wow. It makes you stop and reread, think on it, read it again, and wonder.
Happy day for you.
Lovely. Happy Birthday....Angel leaves and angelic babies....glad you are here.
Thank you, Terra!
Ok. Now will you send a note :-)? I looked and didn't see one from you as I would have "Liked" it. I am playing with the platform here, as I attempt to get my caterpillar to publish my first post on Becoming a Butterfly. I hope you both are doing well. I think of you both...I hope to make your next Zoom call as I am back in the states for a bit.