Pastel Skies
By: Pamela Leavey On: March 31, 2009 at 7:43 am
With a pallet and brush I could paint the skies…
Photo © Pamela J. Leavey
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To The Bone
By: Pamela Leavey On: March 30, 2009 at 9:35 pm
When the chill
Goes down to the bone
It lingers;
Like an old friend
Who doesn’t know when
It’s time to go home.
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Amidst
By: Pamela Leavey On: March 30, 2009 at 1:18 pm
Amidst the profound longing
For something more
We do not always find it.
And then we find we must
Step back
Before we step forward again.
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Eastport Sunset
By: Pamela Leavey On: March 29, 2009 at 1:47 pm
Yesterday, as the sun was setting here in Eastport, I took a walk up High Street towards the beach. The sky was simply spectacular:
I’m always struck by the majestic beauty here. It feeds the soul: Continue reading “Eastport Sunset” »
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Lost
By: Pamela Leavey On: March 29, 2009 at 8:43 am
Lost…
The thing
That you are missing
Can’t be lost
If you never
Found it.
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A Little Night Music
By: Pamela Leavey On: March 28, 2009 at 8:27 pm
Carole King performs “Up On The Roof”:
I’ve thought often since moving here to Eastport how much I would love a place with a cupola or a widow’s walk on the roof. Years ago, I lived in a place in Newburyport that had both. It was a fantastic place to escape to, and the views of the city and the coast were wonderful.
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