Thursday, July 24, 2008


Keeping Things Whole
In a field
I am the absence
of field.
This is
always the case.
Wherever I am
I am what is missing.

When I walk
I part the air
and always
the air moves in
to fill the spaces
where my body's been.

We all have reasons
for moving.
I move
to keep things whole.

Mark Strand

See the rest of the photos from
Indian Rocks Beach, July 2008
Click here for web album - Just
sampling of our days on the beach
this summer...

1 comment:

Robin said...

I stopped by to look at your wonderful photos. I particularly like the one you have posted here with the poem. Beautiful. :)

And thank you so much for your recent comments. It's been a rough summer, but all the lovely thoughts and comments from people like you have helped.