tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post1835010739877082902..comments2024-01-28T03:56:39.351-08:00Comments on TOM CLARK: Club SaharaUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-66952485455605821202009-10-18T05:56:12.198-07:002009-10-18T05:56:12.198-07:00Leigh, thank you for hearing this one... certainly...Leigh, thank you for hearing this one... certainly the sound patterns were meant to be (to mix metaphors a bit, on purpose) a large "part of the picture".TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-4659805173335175752009-10-18T05:46:01.075-07:002009-10-18T05:46:01.075-07:00I had to read this out loud. The alliteration took...I had to read this out loud. The alliteration took me there, a pleasure on many levels.<br /><br />L..https://www.blogger.com/profile/00532376301529981186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-8475748057791293892009-10-11T18:12:24.909-07:002009-10-11T18:12:24.909-07:00Lucy,
Many thanks.
Sand grains, eternities, live...Lucy,<br /><br />Many thanks.<br /><br />Sand grains, eternities, lives, moments: nothing holds still. Today's reality may be tomorrow's mirage...TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-7213599405889741942009-10-11T08:24:19.008-07:002009-10-11T08:24:19.008-07:00The oasis we find in our lives are those wonderful...The oasis we find in our lives are those wonderful moments that are supposed to make up happiness while the moving sands remind us that nothing is static. Blessed, blessed change that keeps us alive. Great poem, Tom.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com