Monday, May 01, 2006

Leonie's own memory

I am often at a loss for words
at times like this ...
Too few words from her,
to know her well,
yet a search found this
from a year ago ...

The Portrait Of This Passage

As
The
New dawn
Dances silently
Upon the gardens
Of the dew doused
Morning lawn
It draws
With
Its
Light
The portrait
Of this passage
To which we are drawn
For it is loves celestial sight
The timeless wisdom
That is never
Worn

1 Comments:

At 4:47 PM, Blogger Heather Blakey said...

Leonie was a private lady who came to Soul Food as a textile artist and joined the jaunt to the Cave of the Enchantress last year. She did not take a high profile, preferring to work quietly. Words were her second art form but there are some beautiful gems tucked within the blogs. I will seek them out and publish them. Her embroidery is featured in the galleries on Day 3 of the Advent Calendar.

 

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