If I could sum up how I feel
about dipping my toe into the
this is what I would say:
Come to the edge.
We might fall.
Come to the edge.
It’s too high!
COME TO THE EDGE!
And they came,
and he pushed,
and they flew.
Christopher Logue
I love this poem.
I love this poem.
wonderful poem...and a wonderful painting. Both in combination make it a very, very good post for the New Year. Thank you.
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Are you thinking of the Polar Bear Dip jacqueline?
ReplyDeleteI think that poem is beautiful....it rings true for a lot of things.
get some clothes up
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LOL Chania...can only imagine the furor in sleepy NOTL if I turned up in that outfit! (just remembered, I don't have that outfit!!) Funnily enough though, Rudy and I were talking about the Polar Bear Dip here...he's so laid up with a cold right now, don't think that's going to happen.
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It's a beautiful, inspiring poem, isn't it Joe...I just love it!
Having wings and flying through 2011 sounds divine!
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Jacqueline- I love this.
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I love your blog-
thank you for visiting mine.
Laura
White Spray Paint
If it makes you happy Laura...keep doing it! Thanks for being here!
ReplyDeleteI'm still looking for those angel-wings Jessica!
Oh I love this poem too, it's one of my favourites.
ReplyDeleteAll the best for a happy, healthy, loved filled 2011. Now fly!
What a wonderful thought as we move into the new year Jacqueline, it is just what I needed! Thank you :)
ReplyDeleteJeanne xx
What a lovely poem. Great header also.
ReplyDeleteLove the words and picture! xx
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Hope you are feeling better John! Happy New Year!
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