Travertine images
carved with features
etched lovingly in
musical sweetness
guarded by a
treble clef 
a song melodious
as an Angel choir
the day dusk as
barely candle lit
the flame wavers
we all walk
the path of our
memories knowing
we are never
alone in our
twilight hours as
solace is found
in travertine
images
© February 2012
Renee Espriu

that photograph is magical and so is the poem. your poems create such a magical effect on mind.
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Thank You Trisha! When I write or when I sing I like to transport the reader or the listener to another place.
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Beautiful, both pic and, complimented by such beautiful words.
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Thank You Bren!
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Lovely words, Renee…so tenderly creative.
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Thank You Gayle! I appreciate your comment.
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Lovely, Renee.
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Thank you and for your visit. It is nice to see you here.
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taking a small break?
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I have been trying to be gentle to my right arm and hand as when we had lots of freezing weather I was scraping ice…and breaking it…from the cars so caused alot of pain. So, just trying to not type too much or use the mouse too much as I have a full time job where I type all day. I would much rather just do this but I guess someone has to pay my bills. LOL 🙂
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Music in words ~~ absolutely lovely, Renee! I enjoyed reading very much!! Great photo to accompany your piece! Happy Week ~~ beccaa
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Thanks Becca! Good to see you here.
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Those are beautiful Words Renee… Beautiful .. Wonderful Picture to go with it that was just perfect xx
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Thank You Sue! Always glad to see you here.
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Even in darkeness and twilight begins, we are neve alone. Someone, somewhere is always there either rising up or getting ready to rest. We all share a common thread it seems. Candy
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