February 13, 2014 at 2:26 pm 7 comments



movement without form

a cacophony of sounds

creation awaits




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the pieces of… waking up

7 Comments Add your own

  • 1. richardankerswrites  |  February 13, 2014 at 3:43 pm

    Very good

  • 4. mixedupmeme  |  February 13, 2014 at 4:12 pm

    The picture and poem just made me think that whatever we are given we are the ones responsible for what comes about. We can create confusion or harmony.

    • 5. words4jp  |  February 13, 2014 at 4:18 pm

      you are sooo right. i love this picture – seems like a lifetime ago it was taken. it has always evoked a mysterious something or other to me…..

  • 6. Dom DiFrancesco  |  February 13, 2014 at 9:06 pm

    This one really speaks to me right now…or about me. Wonderful Kimberly and thanks. 🙂

    • 7. words4jp  |  February 14, 2014 at 3:08 am

      Thank you. :). I must get caught up on your site – tomorrow 😉 ( my boss is out if town……..)


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