Orange growth of home
Blue smattered by a riddle
The rivers sneaking in
Almost to your very middle
The border knows of the
Thickened and the smile
Transcended and brushed
Gently by the mile
This is the shining path
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Elron, you're the best.
How would we publish it? Hey, maybe we could get Blogger to support us? Ideas people! Ideas!
I think it is publised. Blog books are an interesting idea, but why waste the paper. If we want to make money get a counter and some sponsors no?
Also, I would be far more willing to offer high quality images to a book than a blog, where copyrights are suspended, and uses are uncertain.
Thanks for the painting credit. I guess I bugged Lorne enough on this topic to get my point through. Now, as for Carlos...
Thanks for the post.
Also,
Carlos's poem is a sensually perceptive as any gentle brush stroke I've ever made.
Manitoba,
the golden key..
shinning path indeed...
like sunlight rings...
on a winters snow
Manigatogan,
the sore throat
i envy the beast
that within
the heart of our province
sleeps.
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