Friday, June 22. 2007
Poetry Is...
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I LOVE that and I can see why that would appeal to you too!
Have fun amongst the Oregon white oaks…
Have fun amongst the Oregon white oaks…
Thanks, my love. I’m loving all the wildlife here - even whatever-it-is that is causing me horrible allergies!
I’ve so much to learn from you. Thanks for the interesting blog!
I thought you might want to compare and contrast:
"If music were to assume human form and explain its essence, it may say something like this: ‘…I love the vast surface of silence; and it is my chief delight to break it.’"
— Carl Nielsen
(the great Danish composer)
"If music were to assume human form and explain its essence, it may say something like this: ‘…I love the vast surface of silence; and it is my chief delight to break it.’"
— Carl Nielsen
(the great Danish composer)
Poetry is the means by which man becomes reconciled with the world, secures himself against it, and mystically rises above it" - Edvard Kocbek
