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WHEN FOR A DAY FINE ART WENT FOR A WORD

When Fine Art went for a Word
The pages
Turn as
One’s Self
Reads the words
See
The words.
Become the
Space between
The lines
Where there
Are no
Words.
To express
Glory of All.   
There the page
Turns and
Learn to Read
Again.
For it is written that in the beginning
Was the Word
And the Word became
God.
 
As ever be well.  Stephen Craig Rowe
 
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  1. Sue
    June 23, 2006 at 2:14 pm

    Sir Rowe,
     
    I enjoy
    how you use
    the absolute
    bare necessities
    in your writing.
     
    You always
    make perfect
    fluid
    transitions
    between
    your
    seamless
    stanzas.
     
    I also
    am a big fan
    of the short line break,
    as it appears you are.
     
    Line breaks
    can make or break
    a poem,
     
    can they not?
     
    Thank you
    for the poem
    in my comments
    as well.
     
    Humbled,
     The Misfit

  2. .
    June 23, 2006 at 9:21 pm

    The King huh?  hehehe.. you should be in the movies and I really mean that.. I like all the things  you do..
    when I come here I always smile… even when i’m having a bad day :(
    My life aint that happy but  seeing your work and your words.. and even your
    movie pics  hehehhe.. helps me smile.. Thanks!
     
     
    @}>-‘-,– 
     

  3. .
    June 23, 2006 at 9:24 pm

     Stephen never change  you’re a gift :)

  4. Barbara
    June 24, 2006 at 1:32 am

    We all see different things in your ART!

  5. Hope
    June 24, 2006 at 6:45 am

    Amen..
    Dear Stephen,
    thank you for showing us those glimpses through the windows of your soul  in your posts and comments..
    it is an honor.. soft hugs ~Hope

  6. *ella
    June 24, 2006 at 10:28 am

    Man O Man are you Mr. Art?
    As usualy your poem is amazing, and i even fall for your paintings more! i love your free strokes
    Love,
    ella

  7. linda
    June 24, 2006 at 5:08 pm

    MY mind is with Sassy, and now with Adam…. he is backpacking 18 miles for two days against doctors wishes his blood pressure is bad, on 29th he will have a big tumor removed.  He wants this mountain trip for his soul… I wish him well.  You know I have become attached to him (mr. mom) they still have not given him his SSI , the doctors said he should of died last year, but he has survived but isn’t it a pity they do not help him with his medicines and doctors!  His lawyer is fighting for him……this is ridiculous.  Again the world amazes me with its paperwork …. it seems a quiet weekend.
    It seems like everyone is enjoying summer and are not blogging as they do in winter……….Just check in with you
    to let you know I am what I am, and I ams what I am… by Popeye the sailor man… my favorite quote.

  8. .
    June 25, 2006 at 5:21 am

      Smiles
     
      @}>-‘-,–

  9. Just Me
    June 25, 2006 at 1:43 pm

    beautiful work as usual..  thank you for the tips with killing the block.. Ill have to pass on the gin though = ) Rye perhaps..
    I have scrambled something up.. but I dont know if I just "pulled ONE out of the hat" or if more will follow.. time will tell..
    hope your weekend was well..
     
    hugs ~ Just Me.

  10. Magenta
    June 25, 2006 at 2:32 pm

    Stephen,
    Your paintings are extraordinary, luminous and brilliant.
    elise

  11. Magenta
    June 25, 2006 at 2:42 pm

    There are so many of them that I love in particular; the pale ones toward the end of your collection make me think of Aurora, Goddess of the Dawn. The blues are Dante’s "Paradisio." Superb. 

  12. Kathryn
    June 25, 2006 at 2:48 pm

    Stopping to say hello,always a pleasure…

  13. the1stephzen
    June 25, 2006 at 3:21 pm

    Can’t say I truly understand this one but then poems aren’t meant to be understood.  It is beautifully written.

  14. One LovE
    June 25, 2006 at 3:53 pm

    hi  my friend,i have finishes the final examination,i`ve been waitiong for the mark recently,now i`m happy to tell you i`ve got a good mark:)at least not bad~hehe,how r u?i wanna discuss something about culture:)        as ever be well
       ekin

  15. One LovE
    June 25, 2006 at 6:33 pm

    perhaps i wil be back to London in 4years because my mother encourage me to go out to gain more experience:)it`s so late in Beijing but i cant fall asleep,hehe,i`ll be fine,you too!:)  ekin

  16. .
    June 25, 2006 at 8:16 pm

    :o)
     

      @}>-‘-,–

  17. Fenix
    June 26, 2006 at 1:49 pm

    Hello Stephen:
    The Word is very important… in this cibernetic world… but in the real world, sometimes, the silences are more important than the words
    Have a great week
    Hugs

  18. Jeremy
    June 26, 2006 at 8:01 pm

    Hola, Painter,
     
    Gracias for visiting me! Hope ya have a good day.
     
    xoxoxox

  19. Elle Sheri
    June 26, 2006 at 9:14 pm

    I love the simplicity of this poem, Stephen. Sunrays just pour out of every sentence :)
    Hope you had a great weekend?
     
    Elle x

  20. One LovE
    June 27, 2006 at 4:55 am

    hi,could you leave your email address for me?thank you :)   ekin

  21. Magenta
    June 27, 2006 at 6:17 am

    Dear Stephen,
    The pale cream of your lilies is a pastel poem.  -Such beauty given to earth by heaven.
    elise

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