Thank you so much, David, especially for seeing that necessary space. It had to be there, as for the last two (or is it three?) years, I have only heard, but not seen, the geese.
Thank you Chris, and one I have been fortunate to hear for the last few years. I saw them once. Flying over the moon. Still kick myself for not having my camera on me. But that’s how I know it’s snow geese. They don’t stay around hear, but pass through on their way up the Miss.
http://affectueuses.wordpress.com/2014/03/11/19690/ (I’m not sure if this will work, I’ve never pasted a link into someone’s comments before). This is from quite a wonderful poetic photography blog that I follow. Your poem came immediately to mind as the geese headed into the night.
and I was so expecting one of your photos to grace my screen 😦 Honk!
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I tried, but I could’t find one that was empty enough…
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tis ok – I’ll live sigh
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Beautiful poem! Thanks. FGM
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Thank YOU!
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Beautiful work—I especially like the line and stanza breaks. This poem has a lot of welcome space in it.
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Thank you so much, David, especially for seeing that necessary space. It had to be there, as for the last two (or is it three?) years, I have only heard, but not seen, the geese.
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Looking forward to spring, are you?
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The geese certainly were. I hear them every Feb-March.
Hopefully, it will last more than about a week before full-blown summer hits.
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Wow. Just lovely… and what a glorious song it is in the darkness of night.
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Thank you Chris, and one I have been fortunate to hear for the last few years. I saw them once. Flying over the moon. Still kick myself for not having my camera on me. But that’s how I know it’s snow geese. They don’t stay around hear, but pass through on their way up the Miss.
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http://affectueuses.wordpress.com/2014/03/11/19690/ (I’m not sure if this will work, I’ve never pasted a link into someone’s comments before). This is from quite a wonderful poetic photography blog that I follow. Your poem came immediately to mind as the geese headed into the night.
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Those are stunning. I will have to take a deeper look into that work. There’s one of my lucky captures here:
Canada geese that time. Much more common for us.
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Beautiful, lonely. Saying goodbye to winter. Right now I am getting ready for one more snowstorm. We have a BLIZZARD warning. Ugh.
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Thank You Susan–
We had 80′ on Monday, 40′ yesterday and rain, and low tonight around 30′. Ughugh.
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