Very clever. The ending (love, being a verb) came as a complete surprise. Well done.

Why? is it not ;) TY

I like "it's the wound that seeks its medicine" the best.

Good to see you around again.

--lyn

I like seeing your black-n-white on my green
:)

Glad to be seen.

Love is a verb...I heard that in a song...she says without accusation :)
Nicely done!
:)

"Here in my room"?

"Its the grooves that hold the patina" which is an obsevation of the artist in you, in so many ways. It paints a picture in the mind. Nice, sad but nice. I'm sorry for your tears.
Since I have more energy,I am as usual doing three things at once. Today one of the things was to faux bronze a garden angel sculpture. It has endured a grey concrete or stone appearance, a terracotta look, and now for the bronze age.
I bought darkest charcoal grey, light turquiose, white and 'bronze'. Layered in order from the deepest crevices to the raised parts that ordinarily would maintain a bronze appearance. I do this to have fun. Stay still too long at my house and you may be painted too! I am a little embarrassed to admit this, as I don't like silly garden adornments. This is a no gnomes area!
Love ya lily, stick around more.

no sorrow for tears (no Woman no Cry :)
"love hurts, but sometimes it's a good hurt"
*my Incubus obsession is showing*
If I found myself lucky enough to be sitting around Lady Circe's house and if Lady Circe indeed painted me I'd go to LA and get it permanently inked in even the most abject tattoo shop.

A reggae beat! Marley in the house! You must be feeling better. You mean WHEN you find yourself sitting around circes house.

It's not nice to tease. Especially to those whom have tendency to waft off on the next small breeze. Though I doubt our Lady would deny any weary traveler her lodging :)
*stares, pensive, to the West*

hi lily...

nice to see you! :)

i'm not much on understanding poetry, to be honest - i always seem to get lost in the words - maybe that shows my dull side. :p
i liked the 'told or sold' bit - it makes me think of how we are constantly inundated with a sell job in the form of info, be that the evening news or chrysler commercial about the reorganisation - the whole idea leaves me feeling empty and a bit battered.

cheers!
:)

television is electronic propaganda. Brilliant in its subtle executions. Damn Writers!

Yes Lily!
Ooooo! Have I found another incubus fan??? Please say yes!!
I love them so much, and I love their message...yes, in my room is the song...
They're coming to my neck of the woods in August..hope I can go, haven't missed one yet!!!
:)

r u near philly? if i studied their tour dates correctly :) I'm in ohio, wanted to go to the 7/29 show (Cleveland), but can't find any "takers" (can u believe it?!) I Wish you were Here and we could Drive together. It would be so Stellar, we'd get all Punch Drunk and if some blokes fell on us we'd Get Out From Under Them!
Does that answer your question? ...YES, I Dig them.

(seriously, let's go)

"that ever-itching mystery
who-what-where-why and when again"

Vicious cycle...

Nice write...

E

thanks, E

What is Love?
It is like the wind, it comforts, it soothes,
and it caresses our spirits with calm.
Who can define Love?
Only the one who can breathe it in.
Love&Light dear paperlily.