And I wasn’t elated or frightened,


but simply rapt, aware.
but simply rapt, aware.
That’s how it is sometimes – —Dorianne Laux
That’s how it is sometimes –
—Dorianne Laux

4 responses to “And I wasn’t elated or frightened,”

  1. Terrific photos combined with perfect poem. (I would be elated and frightened as well as rapt and aware. That is the reaction when something is “awesome”, in its pre-debased meaning.) xoxoxo

  2. I believe I picked the wrong lines for this post. Edited version:

    That’s how it is sometimes –

    God comes to your window,

    all bright light and black wings,

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