Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
Oh I so love this! Can see it all, feel the peacefulness and quiet...........see his smile. Beautiful writing, Ollie!
I can imagine the scenes as you say..Nice!
Beautifully illustrated with your words, Ollie.Pamela
I can see the scene and love the ending - 'lost deep in shadow robes '
Wonderful images. Beautiful feeling. Elizabeth
Beautifully crafted poem. Your poem leaves me with a feeling of peacefulness!
I felt I was there ... wonderful.
Wonderful ...simple...
Ollie,I love the idea of The Tired Monk, lurking in the shadows!Best wishes,Eileen
Powerful lost in deep shadow robe, it is profound and peaceful! Great Job~
I love this!
Nice, peaceful poem. "Lost deep in shadow robes." Exactly like a monk.
You - quiet old monk.Are novices welcome? The throat does tickle.xoerin
I missed these poems while on the road. Nicely done.
Illustrated so nicely with your words!Take careM.R
I want to be a novice again.
Your description is so vivid. I am going to be taking a weeklong workshop at an Abbey starting tomorrow so I imagine this poem will be in my head as I wander among the monks. :)
Wow-worthy work. Again, perfect.
Thanks for helping with the development of Olsonomics.
Oh I so love this! Can see it all, feel the peacefulness and quiet...........see his smile. Beautiful writing, Ollie!
ReplyDeleteI can imagine the scenes as you say..Nice!
ReplyDeleteBeautifully illustrated with your words, Ollie.
ReplyDeletePamela
I can see the scene and love the ending -
ReplyDelete'lost deep
in shadow robes '
Wonderful images. Beautiful feeling.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
Beautifully crafted poem. Your poem leaves me with a feeling of peacefulness!
ReplyDeleteI felt I was there ... wonderful.
ReplyDeleteWonderful ...simple...
ReplyDeleteOllie,
ReplyDeleteI love the idea of The Tired Monk, lurking in the shadows!
Best wishes,
Eileen
Powerful lost in deep shadow robe, it is profound and peaceful! Great Job~
ReplyDeleteI love this!
ReplyDeleteNice, peaceful poem.
ReplyDelete"Lost deep
in shadow robes."
Exactly like a monk.
You - quiet old monk.
ReplyDeleteAre novices welcome? The throat does tickle.
xo
erin
I missed these poems while on the road. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteIllustrated so nicely with your words!
ReplyDeleteTake care
M.R
I want to be a novice again.
ReplyDeleteYour description is so vivid. I am going to be taking a weeklong workshop at an Abbey starting tomorrow so I imagine this poem will be in my head as I wander among the monks. :)
ReplyDeleteWow-worthy work. Again, perfect.
ReplyDelete