Friday, February 13, 2009

Melting

Like a piece of ice on a hot stove the poem must ride on its own melting.
Robert Frost

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

true of most things in life eg healing of heart, mind, soul or body. thanks for this. r.

IstvanBloggin' said...

Glad you like it, Rahina.

ArtPropelled said...

Well said Mr. Frost!

IstvanBloggin' said...

Glad you like it Robyn. Frost has the greatest definitions of poetry.

Jo Bradford said...

Always happy to hear the wise words of Mr Frost!!

IstvanBloggin' said...

Yes, he was really something.