Monday, April 28, 2008

Monday Mural
by kbware7
sand sculpture ATT10
from Photobucket



However perfect
All things disappear with time.
Mermaid, soon beach sand.

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10 Comments:

Blogger poefusion said...

Sad but true. I don't think I could make something this beautiful and leave it to the elements. Nice job. Have a nice day.

8:52 AM  
Blogger Churlita said...

It's all too true. But good in that way where we should just learn to embrace what we have all we have it.

1:41 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

At least the moment was there to share - though I actually feel a stab of pain when I see art like sand or ice sculptures or chalk drawings on sidewalks, I forget the joy is in the doing as much as the end results.

5:01 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You've captured the essence of this. When such care has been taken with detail, it seems sad that the sculpture will soon be no more but your poem is taking it further than that.

5:48 PM  
Blogger Tammie Lee said...

So true.
I love that beautiful things can be made knowing it will wash away. With time we all change shape and form. What is the difference, sooner or later I suppose.

5:55 PM  
Blogger Tumblewords: said...

Good job. Lovely thoughtful words.
Thanks for the congrats on my winning the giveaway at Michelle's. Easy for me - didn't do a thing. Love that kind of win. Grin. Thanks for the comment on my haiku today... And, yes, dusk is a melancholy time - almost like autumn but more frequent.

9:19 PM  
Blogger paisley said...

so true... and exactly what saddens me about sand sculpture......

8:31 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

As a kid I remember crying when my little sandcastle got washed away! Lovely words.

6:06 PM  
Blogger Kay Cooke said...

Sentiments expressed with the wisdom of age - and time!

6:08 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

dont beautifully well, rel.

2:42 PM  

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