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The beauty of words is that they are chiselled on each others minds once they are read.
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Thanks Bernadette, beautifully said, I hadn’t thought of that.
How important then are what we say or write.
May our words lift and inspire.
miriam
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Beautiful words Miriam.
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Thank you so much Miriam.
Bless
miriam
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Miriam, what a beautiful poem and wish for the artist intention. Alas, it is up to the artist in each of us, to hone our craft so we can live up to that lofty goal.
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Thank you JC for your compliment. Indeed, there rests a responsibility
within each of us that we give the best we can.
Be well
miriam
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Glass breaks, wood rots, and metal rusts away…but your beautiful words will last forever.
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Wow Jerry, that is a beautiful comment. Quite speechless so will say a simple; thank you.
miriam
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I love all the possibilities you open up on this Tuesday morning.
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Thank you so much B and you are right about possibilities. Your beautiful photography would fit right in.
The list could be endless and this morning I told my hairdresser that she was an artist, creating to fit each face.
miriam
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A wonderful wish, lovely imagery… and the chiselling continues with each word we carve into our reflections, and radiance reflecting through them. 🙂
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Thank you for your generous comment Balroop. I am so glad you can feel all that through my words. It was odd how the title ‘Chiselled’ just stuck with me although I tried others.
Hearing the comments I see that it was right.
miriam
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I can’t improve on what thebackyardpoet said. Cultures may change, ideologies may destroy, but somewhere, someone, will still have your words. Keep writing
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Thank you for your comment. No-one knows the future but we do of course have the I-cloud.😊 .
Miriam
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Beautiful poem Miriam, and how true about giving colour to the written word. I believe that spoken words can evoke colour (for instance the word “sadness” is blue to me while “happiness” is iridescent orange.) However the written word is more difficult, and chiselling them into different objects is an ideal image.
Mike
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Thank your you very much for your intriguing comment. I am interested to hear the colours you feel with different emotions. A whole science in itself.
Yes, the written word can be difficult to shape right as the interpretation can vary so much between each one of us.
miriam
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feel beautifully
chiseled
in my mind 🙂
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Thank you David, you certainly use every syllable in your unique way of writing.:) love it.
Thanks for commenting
miriam
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Impressively lovely.
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Thanks for your lovely comment.
miriam
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Awesome one!
Please do checkout my blog.
Feel free to like,comment and follow.
Namaste
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I am glad the poem touched you and thank you for the follow.
I will indeed visit and read your blog.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you Bette.
Bless
miriam
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Miriam this is an exquisitely crafted poem and the words and sentiments have carved a place for themselves in my heart and mind. 😀❤️ Your poems are never just black and white and as your write with such lyrical colourful imagery they are instead
‘Like dew drops in the sheer morning light
Or the dancing butterflies.’
May we all blow such radiance into our work whatever form it takes…stunning work.
Btw I love the photos – glass sculptures are one of my favourites and these colourful ones are superb! 😀
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Thank you Annika for your beautiful and in depth comment.
It fills me with joy that my words have touched you and given you a positive experience. You do inspire me to work more and always with depth of care.
I love glass sculptures too and especially as light goes through them.
🦋💕 miriam
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Your poetry is so much more than black and white. A Beautiful journey into the imagination.
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Such a lovely comment Diane, thank you.
A journey into our imagination, I like that and am now thinking…..
Isn’t that what we all do one way or the other?
miriam🦋😊
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All of what you mentioned–dancing butterflies–are different forms of poetry, aren’t they? Such wonderful choices.
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Thank you Jacqui, what a lovely thought – and true too.
I am happy you liked my words.😊🦋
Miriam
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nice! I really liked the glass too! 🙂
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Thank you Jim. Yes, I too love these handblown glass globes.
I have seen glass blowers at work a few times and been mesmerised.
miriam
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Very beautifully chiselled and carved links between nature, sculpture and beauty through our rather flat pages. You bring it into another dimension.
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Thank you Georgina for your beautiful response.
I needed to bring the writing into another dimension for me not to lose courage as there was so much visual art that stunned.
Words are powerful if used with love and care.
Miriam
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The chiselled words go with the beautiful images.
I am delighted to read this Mariam.
Shiva
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Thank you for your kind comment Shiva, it is a pleasure that you felt
delighted.
miriam
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