Showing posts with label Ya Chun. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ya Chun. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Poem, Ya Chun


































Poem.
Ya Chun.
Digital Art.

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about the piece
I don’t have skill in drawing or painting, but I love to use the computer to make a poem far hanging around my desk. This poem by Mary Elizabeth Frye hangs between my two windows that look out over my garden and bird feeder.  I think of Serenity with the rain and the snow, the birds and the fall leaves.

about the contributor.
Ya Chun blogs at ‘She almost made it’.

Monday, February 7, 2011

Without, Ya Chun

Without
by Ya Chun


Missing a beat

Without a sound


From the womb

To the grave


Without a life in between.

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about this piece

Sometimes phrases stick with me. Here is a sentence that came to me that way.-Ya Chun


about the poet.

Ya Chun blogs at She almost made it.


The still life 365 community remembers Serenity Joy on her third birthday, February 6, 2008.