Leaving stones

August 20, 2003, 4:58 pm

I have always picked up stones;found on beaches and in woods,in the playground where my child played unaware, and on a friendspatio when night and wine gaveillusions of meaning to talk.I slipped...

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Re: Leaving stones

August 20, 2003, 8:43 pm

I love this, val, I really do - the significance of small objects and events, and the love that flows from them. It's a beautiful, soft, moving read. Davie

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Re: Leaving stones

August 20, 2003, 9:40 pm

perfect.Ben.

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Re: Leaving stones

August 21, 2003, 5:52 am

Val, this is an awesome little ditty, I must admit I found myself wondering where it was going untill I hit the final stanza, which brought a big smile to my face, a very clever write I think, BG

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Dear Valoe,Some see a stone as just a stone. You have seen these stones as particular moments of time, each one transporting memories from place to place with the assistance of your hands. Simple and...

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Re: Leaving stones

August 21, 2003, 10:46 am

And so the circle turns...the gathered collections spread to the winds...ready for others to find, and marvel at...or perhaps, to simply return them to their homes...I too collect stones...and it is...

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Re: Leaving stones

August 24, 2003, 3:18 am

I love the *feel* of these words, val ... and for me, this touched on so damn many things that I couldn't express ... this exposed both the intricacies and simplicities of a life ... everything dulls...

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Re: Leaving stones

August 24, 2003, 9:45 am

Thank you, each one of you, for your time and kind words - I do appreciate each one.Beth - you are making sense "A poem...begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a...

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