Post Format

Ode to a (whatever)… (Multi-Photo)

4 comments

.

Add a New Post

Read an Old Rhyme

Break a Grecian Urn

Wind up what’s called Time

 

Glue the Urn together

Repeat the Same Song

Mend a Broken friendship

Stay Impassioned Long

.

Short and Sweet... so they say... (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Short and Sweet… so they say… (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Short and Sweet... so they say... (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Short and Sweet… so they say… (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

Posted by

My Blog primarily consists of close-up nature photos (that I've taken locally) combined with original holistic-truth oriented prose and/or poetry involving mindfulness/awareness. I love nature and I love understanding the whole (not merely the parts and the details). I'm a retired teacher of the multiply handicapped. I have a number of interesting hobbies, such as fossil collecting, sport-kite flying, 3D and 2D close-up photography, holography, and pets. Most of all, I am into holistic self-awareness, spontaneous insight, unconventional observation/direct perception, mindfulness, meditation, world peace, non-fragmentation, population control, vegetarianism, and green energy. To follow my unique Blog of "Nature Photos and Mindfulness Sayings" and for RSS feeds to my new posts, please access at: tom8pie.com (On my regular Blog posting pages, for additional information and to follow, simply click on the "tack icon" at the upper right corner... or, on my profile page, you can click on the "Thomas Peace" icon.) Stay mindful, understanding, and caring!...

4 Comments Join the Conversation

  1. Thanks, everyone! This poem is, of course, somewhat of a tribute to John Keats’ poem, Ode to a Grecian Urn. His poem is especially dear to me. When I was a child, I had a bedroom in an area that used to be an attic. Behind the walls of the bedroom were remnant attic spaces that contained stored items of various sorts. As a child, when I went exploring in these spaces, I would find special things now and then. However, the most unusual was a vase-like urn that had people, trees, and flute players embossed upon it. As a child, one was fascinated by it… and I sensed that it contained some sort of profound deep (secret) meaning. I was correct in what I sensed! 😉

    Reply

Leave a Reply

Required fields are marked *.

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s