tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2650268889367696731.post3378622535584356989..comments2023-03-29T04:27:43.212-04:00Comments on Ravenna Taylor ><::>< Lagoon: FragmentRavenna Taylorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11870831212657666842noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2650268889367696731.post-29494268759083592852012-12-03T10:44:01.691-05:002012-12-03T10:44:01.691-05:00I think I waver between acceptance and resignation...I think I waver between acceptance and resignation, and the light is where I look when I feel the yearning; the yearning is maybe to change what has passed or to know what will come - a yearning for certainty that what will be will suffice in the end. In the meanwhile, my peripheral vision informs me that what is, now, is already plenty.Ravenna Taylorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11870831212657666842noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2650268889367696731.post-56706904957826092142012-12-02T08:18:49.114-05:002012-12-02T08:18:49.114-05:00I've been thinking about this poem this mornin...I've been thinking about this poem this morning, how beautifully expressed it is..."not/to fullness, not to measure." But it leaves me so sad. Am I reading it correctly in feeling a lack, a yearning? or are color and light passing through as it should be?Altoon Sultanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16743040814034732581noreply@blogger.com