(P1) Political
Love Without Borders
The love of one's country is a splendid thing. But why should love stop at the border? - Pablo Casals
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(P2 & P3) Poetical /Philosophical
Without the Wind
Philosophy is the boat we all end up sailing in.- Jim Spitzer
More like the doldrums, Jim.
Where wind ceases to blow
And the spinnaker loses its bluster.
Stillness catching an inner sail
Launches the soul on its way.
(© 2008 Ed Coletti poem with Jim Spitzer drawing)
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2 comments:
This one is a little beauty - nice poem, very nice art.
Don
Hi Ed,
I love your poem. Especially "the spinnaker loses its bluster". Hope I'm quoting correctly. I love Pable Casals and his music.
All the best,
Nancy
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