Tao Talk
You have reached a quiet bamboo grove, where you will find an eclectic mix of nature, music, writing, and other creative arts. Tao-Talk is curated by a philosophical daoist who has thrown the net away.
You have reached a quiet bamboo grove, where you will find an eclectic mix of nature, music, writing, and other creative arts. Tao-Talk is curated by a philosophical daoist who has thrown the net away.
Tao Talk 
the ‘momentary’ underscores your poem Lisa so well – how soon the leaf vanishes, like a glimpse of Spring
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Laura, thank you for sharing what you see in the poem. Hope you are enjoying your day <3
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Love what winter can bring…
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I do also, Bjorn. It freezes so much out and we get to start with a fresh slate when it’s over.
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Cloud cotton leaves–love that and the turn in the poem with “if momentary.”
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Thanks, Merril :)
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You’re welcome, Li!
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Ah yes….Mother Nature, in all her modes of dress, provides some beauty for the discerning eye. :)
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:)
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Gorgeous, gorgeous write! ❤️❤️
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Thank you, Sanaa. <3
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Beautiful.
Knowing that green will return is part of the beauty.
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Thanks, Ken. I guess the clouds are dotted placeholders as they drift by :)
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Lovely fitting poem, Li!!! xo
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Cindy thanks <3
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You’re so welcome, Li!
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You captured the ephemeral, Lisa, and I love the splash of colour in this delightful poem.
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Thanks, Kim <3
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Those “cloud cotton leaves” are a creative substitute indeed!
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Thanks, Mish.
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What a wonderful sky, well captured. (K)
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It was a day when the sun decided to shine.
Today when I looked out a “truffula-like” cloud stopped just where it would be a tuft of green in summertime. Hence the poem :)
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A beautiful backdrop and telling.
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Thanks so much :)
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Loved this, Lisa. Each seasonal turn brings great change, and we can simultaneously enjoy the current state while projecting the future one.
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Yes, Bruce, and isn’t it wonderful that it works that way. We are now 3 weeks past the longest night and heading towards spring. Yee Ha!
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Clouds make an interesting substitute for leaves
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Beautiful Indeed a pleasant substitute I love winterwonderland We enjoy summer here
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Marja, thanks so much.
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oops that was my comment above
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Lovely scene and poem Li.
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Sadje, thank you. It looks very different now. We’re having a snowstorm now with heavy fall.
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You’re very welcome dear friend. Stay warm ♥️♥️♥️
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<3
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Thanks <3
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Most welcome my friend
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Enjoy your season
lovely poem
🎇much love
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Gillena, I’m enjoying a heavy snowstorm right now. A little hairy driving out there but I had to meet up with old work friends. Will probably be snowed in by tomorrow. Thanks on the poem <3
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A beautiful sky that you painted so well with your words Lisa♥️
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Ange I’m glad you like it <3
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The soft promise of spring. Nice write Lisa 👏
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Shaun, I’m glad you liked it, thanks :)
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that is lovely Li :-) <3
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CA, thanks! <3
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