Friday, August 25, 2006

photo friday... circle


reflecting on what could be written,

or what could be seen as circle.

translations of definition.

thoughts like...

dancing in a circle came to mind.

or stepping into circles

and stepping out again.

and that love can circle itself around you

just as we circle ourselves with friends.

and circles leave us in dizzy blur,

as we go round and round and round again.


it was this photograph that came to mind.

an excerpt from a series i call intimacy.

we circle ourselves in love,

leaving us in blissful blur

like a child of merry go round.

and arms that warp themselves around you,

simply holding you tight

and holding you close.

in circle.

1 comment:

Tongue in Cheek Antiques said...

Beautiful. A circle, a union, love made whole.