Mary Naylor

Of Scales And Tails, Feathers And Pebbles And Endless Immeasurables

Time is a hummingbird,
building its nest, laying its eggs,
dipping its beak into flowery deeps;
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  • Edward Kofi LouisEdward Kofi Louis (1/23/2016 2:18:00 AM)

    Into flowery deeps. Nice work.

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  • Sandra Fowler (2/21/2007 1:07:00 AM)

    A superb write. Very profound thinking. You are indeed a poet worthy of the name.
    Write on, Mary.

    As always,

    Sandra

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  • Joe Hanus (12/27/2006 5:46:00 PM)

    Mary, dear - I observed the interplay of your dear creatures. I, as a tumbleweed, at the whim of wind, follow their antics across a dry terrain and somehow will converge in your heart. Fine, dear lady, fine. - Joe Carson City, NV

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  • Joy Vanderhelm (2/10/2006 5:32:00 PM)

    Absolutely Brilliant! Brilliant! Every word spoke of a millinia, a stretch in time, the last strains wrapped up the poem flawlessly. I loved the last two lines. Unbelieveable!

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