NO MORE HER OWN PHILOSOPHER
Untinctured by experience
in times of inexpediency
she heard the compliments which praise
and bowed to counsels wisdom
With all her previous thoughts dislodged
no more her own philosopher.
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Michael Edwards (
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Super write Michael and another wonderful abstract, my day has started well.
Lovely comment - thanks Andy
GOOD MORNING UNCLE MIKE : Its 7:30pm SUNDAY here "Now the day is over !" Your teasing again : When I printed the Abstract and orientated it through 180 degrees : there was ME with my SPANISH HAIR do : head bowed demurely to Counsels Wisdom ....... And wearing my FLAMENCO DRESS : Thank you : Brain told me he saw it too ! Our senses are heightened because on Saturday : We will be TOGETHER AGAIN (See todays Poem Pic & Video !). Certianly since Brian & I have become ONE : I am no longer My Own Philosopher (and neither is He !). Its not just TWO HEARTS that have become ONE but also TWO MINDS ! We can now communicate 11,500 miles TELEPATHICALLY : AMEN !
Thanks for caring & sharing
BLESSINGS ~ PEACE ~ JOY
Yours ANGELA 🧡🧡🧡
I shall have to look deeper into my abstracts - I rarely interpret them - that's for others. They're the workings of my inner mind which never communicates with the outer mind. Or something like that - anyway I do appreciate your kind observations - have a great day.
A fine write and pic Michael. I know about INtincting from Communion at church - to dip or not to dip the wafer in the chalice of wine? It was banned for a time to dip - cos of mad cow disease, or something like that! Well, not that exactly.
I dip my toes in the sea - is that the same? Do mad cows go in the sea?
Could be the same! You know Mr N. (Un) Tinct?
Miss Berles do philosophising? She just told me I used up my ration for about a week - all 5 syllables in one word there!
She was kidding - there are 15 syllables in a full week. Saturday is the odd one out - there are three in Saturday.
If I was flocky-knockying or whatever - that long word - I couldn't post for about a year! Millions of syllables in that. Tally-ho, have a spiffing evening, what?!
Now ya got me thinking again.. Cant be a bad thing that.... Nice abstract.. these are certainly growing on me... Neville
Thinking is a good exercise but do take a break from time to time 😊
When I started painting these acrylic ink they didn't do too well but they are beginning to move of late so will have to paint a few more as I'm getting low on stock. Thanks Neville
Abstract - I see birds on a tree limb building a nest. Looking straight in towards the tree trunk.
Poem- Excellent as always. It's been my experience that they never listen. Until they're all grown up, and then they become the counselors. Very succinct and cleverly expressed. I loved the first line. - Phil A.
Thanks as always Phil
Lovely opening 'untinctured'. How many of the fairer sex do we know who have become a collection of 'only the positive things i hear about myself can be taken seriously'.
Oh many - and our sex as well - thanks Dusk
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