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Sunday, November 3, 2013

Tripping Over Blue

Morning yawns before me
whispering blue
whispering blue

The same hungry bird circles

And there I go again
tripping over blue
tripping over blue

Leah Griffith



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Chris said...

Just gorgeous. And moving for me on a private, in-joke level.

I loved your paintings from the previous post. My immediate impression was: bold and uncompromising. And you know how I feel about that :)

You have a way of using big words where there should be big words, and brevity where brevity is called for. Just like your painting, every sketch, every vignette knows exactly what it wants to be and just bees it.

Stephen Hayes said...

I read your poem three times and it becomes more profound the more you read it. Nice job.

Debra said...

♥ ♥ ♥

Tameka said...

What a wonderful way to start the morning! Thanks dear one! You make blue seem so serene! :-)

Deborah Tisch said...

Beautiful words and image.

Karen Wojcik Berner said...


Martha J. M. Orlando said...

I see a face in the clouds. I hear my heart in your words.
Love and blessings, Leah, always, dear friend!

Leah Griffith said...

Thanks Chris! You know I can't help but be bold and badass. I tend to jump out there with guns blazing and then shake with terror. LOL!

Leah Griffith said...

Thank you Stephen. It's amazing how a few words can say so much.

Leah Griffith said...

Debra, thanks;)

Leah Griffith said...

Sweet Tameka, you made my morning!

Leah Griffith said...

Deborah, this coming from the image queen is quite a compliment. Thank you!

Leah Griffith said...

Thank you Karen.

Leah Griffith said...

Martha, my nephew said he sees a face in the clouds too. I see it has a sort of ghostly aura about it. I love clouds and you Ms. Martha <3

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