Dedicated to my friend Corina,
whose gentle soul is reflected in her camera lens.
I see the soul of my friend,
Through the images she makes
Blues and yellows, ripples and light
She invites all to partake
Like a table of rare treats
It’s spread far as I can perceive
Generous to the mind, tastes for the heart,
She shares it all with love, for thee, thy part.
My angular and wandering travels....
- Wayne Cook
- Duncanville, TX, United States
- I'm an international person, having spent 6+years of my youth in various Central and South American countries. Within my occupation as a television engineer, I've since traveled back to Mexico several times to film various religious sites, to Ireland to film a video documentary on the life of St. Patrick, to Portugal and England. Each time I took hundreds of pictures, wrote songs and poems about the things I saw and heard and felt go on around me, and tried to absorb a sense for what people in each locale thought. How they love, how they see, how they think.... My other sites: www.myspace.com/mothtoacandle http://community.webshots.com/user/waynocook www.soundclick.com/eddieaustin
2 comments:
beautiful...its lovely.keep on posting new poems .it is refreshing.
love and peace
Wonderful poem Wayne! Thank you so much my dear! Your friendship is very precious to me.
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