tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post5511574027957293560..comments2024-03-29T00:31:51.931+00:00Comments on HyperCRYPTICal: OutsiderhyperCRYPTICalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11967085628384237933noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-39527774532875955272018-02-21T13:56:53.248+00:002018-02-21T13:56:53.248+00:00Sad speculations – then the last line takes it som...Sad speculations – then the last line takes it somewhere much further.Rosemary Nissen-Wadehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05913841031559499568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-44962190227092413362018-02-20T13:02:53.278+00:002018-02-20T13:02:53.278+00:00sad, but that's the cycle of nature.
"ma...sad, but that's the cycle of nature. <br /><i>"maybe she just didn’t belong."</i> , that's such a strong line.<br />dsnake1https://www.blogger.com/profile/08724264906690080704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-78247331513654644712018-02-19T19:02:40.862+00:002018-02-19T19:02:40.862+00:00Always such a sad sight. I guess that is the way o...Always such a sad sight. I guess that is the way of nature. Lovely poem, not too sentimental yet it is compassionate. Jenny Woolfhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16881781466502273314noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-7455168683234705632018-02-19T18:10:51.426+00:002018-02-19T18:10:51.426+00:00And the world moves on. I like the matter-of-fact ...And the world moves on. I like the matter-of-fact tone in your words. It really makes it work.M. A. S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/04050723085916361298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-57066152662944303322018-02-19T15:34:21.918+00:002018-02-19T15:34:21.918+00:00At least someone noticed and recorded the unexpect...At least someone noticed and recorded the unexpected death.Magical Mystical Teacherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01853272111925075994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-71770895273124653412018-02-19T14:47:38.064+00:002018-02-19T14:47:38.064+00:00As there is always "life," there is also...As there is always "life," there is also "death." It is important that we learn from nature, everything that lives dies...and some other things die, too. Even though we are left with questions, acceptance is the key. No longer surprised by the ways of life and death. There are words from a poem, I always say, when I see death, "released, whole and unharmed, from the cage that held it bound."<br /><br />annell4https://www.blogger.com/profile/07629830133868270690noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-89900009866760193712018-02-19T02:04:21.702+00:002018-02-19T02:04:21.702+00:00A thoughtful impactful piece. It is so true: life...A thoughtful impactful piece. It is so true: life can go horribly wrong - even end. And so often, we are left to wonder and wonder and never really feel as though we've got it clear in our mind ... how this came to be. Wendy Bourkehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09475940407969993348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-5191560305759418312018-02-19T00:20:32.735+00:002018-02-19T00:20:32.735+00:00I wonder what happened to the baby bird, did she f...I wonder what happened to the baby bird, did she fall out of the nest? So sad to think she didn't belong.Truedessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09079953417572207613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-3180473640890177402018-02-19T00:15:43.665+00:002018-02-19T00:15:43.665+00:00Sad really. Whenever I see a dead animal, I have ...Sad really. Whenever I see a dead animal, I have a pause. Today I saw a deer covered with snow. Didn't make it across the street. Always contemplate why. Like you did. In your poem. Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-82010589798269646532018-02-18T23:09:44.425+00:002018-02-18T23:09:44.425+00:00Attrition in the animal world can be quite disastr...Attrition in the animal world can be quite disastrous for the weak and helpless!<br /><br />Hankkaykualahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03240206222973305395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-29070512864278022362018-02-18T23:04:32.887+00:002018-02-18T23:04:32.887+00:00Yikes... interesting topic...I read it as a great ...Yikes... interesting topic...I read it as a great metaphor.<br />ZQZQhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08521836993023109556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-14994270377569095942018-02-18T22:11:18.168+00:002018-02-18T22:11:18.168+00:00A featherless life is so tragic. But all part of ...A featherless life is so tragic. But all part of nature's cycle, I suppose. Colleen Looseleafhttp://looseleafnotes.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-69963819546877817042018-02-18T21:22:46.698+00:002018-02-18T21:22:46.698+00:00soon, the ants. all of us will fall from the tree,...soon, the ants. all of us will fall from the tree, some day ~grapelinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14929030339206629628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-71029026403771077932018-02-18T21:00:03.399+00:002018-02-18T21:00:03.399+00:00I always find it hard to deal with death in nature...I always find it hard to deal with death in nature and it is such a natural thing...happening all the time...Donna@LivingFromHappinesshttp://www.livingfromhappiness.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-58688124871299277562018-02-18T19:51:11.204+00:002018-02-18T19:51:11.204+00:00Oh poor bird baby! Fell out of the nest too soon.Oh poor bird baby! Fell out of the nest too soon.Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01926508656571639801noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-39118158627992828832018-02-17T21:38:24.384+00:002018-02-17T21:38:24.384+00:00Each life a jewel, a translucent pearl, only so mu...Each life a jewel, a translucent pearl, only so much briefer, softer...this is full of the sorrow of the compassionate heart, one that bleeds easily, yet also sees things as part of a greater whole, full of maybes..exquisite, perfect in its smallness, like the gone bird. Thank you for adding this to the 55's this week, Anna.hedgewitchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13090696134322515899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3139696084392272622.post-10835351307373096552018-02-17T21:26:12.776+00:002018-02-17T21:26:12.776+00:00Oh... nature can be so cruel. Maybe just a misfit ...Oh... nature can be so cruel. Maybe just a misfit in the world of birds... the way you describe his skin is so sad.brudberghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12563403553536472377noreply@blogger.com