When Miracles Speak Loudly

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a hand swooped down to firmly hold the ancient building to root the architecture to preserve the craftsmanship. an artistic marvel human and angel earth and heaven merged as one.

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Debbie Guzzi

Date: 9/23/2014 7:50:00 PM

you know for some reason I think that's in Cambodia, it's very scary in its own way? Light & Love

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 9/17/2014 12:54:00 PM

Hi Maurice, I drew on the image loud and clear. I'm impressed how the picture merges as you described in words.... Linda

Tim Smith

Date: 9/16/2014 7:31:00 PM

A perfect poem with the picture...cheers

Sebastian Aaron Baez

Date: 9/16/2014 4:31:00 PM

I too draw inspiration from pictures, I love looking at space imagery. They are always so wondrous. Your poem gives a very mystical and spiritual description to the picture, nicely done!

Darlene Gifford

Date: 9/16/2014 10:43:00 AM

Beautiful imagery, Maurice, I like the way your eyes and mind sees this world. :)

Maurice Yvonne
Date: 9/16/2014 8:01:00 PM

Thank you Darlene.

Dr.Ram Mehta

Date: 9/16/2014 9:55:00 AM

Lovely expressions on the nature, Maurice

Maurice Yvonne
Date: 9/16/2014 2:05:00 PM

thank you Dr. Ram for your continued support.

Casarah Nance

Date: 9/16/2014 7:27:00 AM

Amazing, curious, do you take these photos or have you found them on the internet somewhere?

Maurice Yvonne
Date: 9/16/2014 1:47:00 PM

i go through hundreds of pictures to choose a few. i use it as a way to motivate a write. i just create a composition of words from the photograph. yes for the most part i find them on the internet. however building a library of photographs of my own is on my bucket list. although i am running out of space on the bucket to write. i wish you could use sheets of paper like in the old days.