tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1721502519827852377.post6309783610268915427..comments2023-10-27T01:25:07.033-06:00Comments on Touching the Art.: augury.touchingthearthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02497802985764357566noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1721502519827852377.post-56604318178253760212016-06-07T16:08:15.065-06:002016-06-07T16:08:15.065-06:00Your interpretation was fine. If you read the comm...Your interpretation was fine. If you read the comments on Facebook, I mentioned that this poem is definitely about loss on multiple levels, loss of life, loss of love, loss of opportunity… And the reality is that we are left standing with whatever it is we chose to experience. I love your comments, thank you for reading. touchingthearthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02497802985764357566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1721502519827852377.post-7096748120110983872016-06-06T12:03:48.523-06:002016-06-06T12:03:48.523-06:00My initial response to this was, "I heavily e...My initial response to this was, "I heavily equate this to one person, and while on one hand I know that time heals all wounds, I am equally aware, the moon can be unforgiving at the most inopportune time."<br /><br />Having said that, I thought about it over the weekend, and have to conclude, by making this about me, I took the easy way out. What I should have done, was try to connect these dots that lead to you, which is easier said than done. The end result is, I cannot connect these dots and turn them into a constellation any more that I can connect the dots on your freckles to make our whether you have a smile or a frown. I just do not know you well enough to declare. You are a mystery and mysteries are intriguing, and require patience to unravel... There, I feel better now.Michael Toddhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03837894257911367660noreply@blogger.com