AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes

AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes
I love a sunburnt country / A land of sweeping plains / Of ragged mountain ranges / Of droughts and flooding rains / I love her far horizons / I love her jewel-sea / Her beauty and her terror / The wide brown land for me / ~ Dorothea Mackellar (1885-1968)

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Friday, April 25, 2008

Outrageous or Outraged? ~ for Writer's Island

Pic on Deviant Art by Bazerrk ~ Truly Outrageous
~
Your long haired mane of fluffy lavendar
Reminds me of a pampered poodle
Defiantly refusing
Curling tongs
~
And that red drop on the ear
Could be blood
Congealed
Around

A humble pearl
~
But that silver fringe
Really is a statement
Beyond statements ~
Could it be some
Curtain accessory
Or perhaps
Some colonel's tassel
Unravelled?
(I won't ask how!)
~
Then those
Ribboned prints
Pointed
So pointedly
On deepest
Black
Velvet ~
I am sure
Allusions
Need no
Explanation ~
It is all quite blatant
~
But then
You know
My lemon comments
Are only a sign
Of pure
Jealousy
Iced in triumph
~
For I know
Your outrageous beauty
Masks
The outrage
Burning
Feverishly
Behind
Those eyes
~
You see
The beauty of
An aura
Never
Lies
~

18 comments:

Anonymous said...

Great picture. A self-portrait? The poem is great and is filled with loud emotions.

LA Nickers said...

Striking and well done!

Linda
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rebecca said...

"the beauty of an aura never lies" well said. i liked the way the poem matured....

Head Cookie said...

Outrageously wonderful post.

anthonynorth said...

A vivid portrait. Outrageous indeed. But well done.

Anonymous said...

A really powerful and gutsey piece. Loved it

Tammy Brierly said...

Captivating and I loved "Of pure
Jealousy Iced in triumph."

paisley said...

i would have loved to have looked like that back in my 80's clubbing days!!!! hell yeah....

all the paint and the glimmer and the "glamor" did mask the pain a lot of us were feeling... but we filled the remaining holes with drugs,, and it didn't hurt anymore.....

Anonymous said...

Neither does the aura of a beauty lie !
And this beauty ( the poem) has a aura about it !
Very nicely done Gemma :)

Geraldine said...

A very original and intriguing work. Great use of this prompt.


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Constance Brewer said...

I love the 'drop of blood around a pearl' - neat imagery!

Anonymous said...

My lemon comments ... I really love this line
Very strong piece and original use of the prompt!

Anonymous said...

I remember the days when I used to dress like that. What was I thinking? Very clever use of the prompt.

Rob Kistner said...

Captivating -- the poem and the photo... well written. A fascinating take on the prompt... ;)

Annie Jeffries said...

Gemma, it was your offering this week that inspired me to pull out a photo I took several weeks ago. I was determined to captured a memory of the outrageous young woman I saw on I-40 on my way to somewhere.

Pirate Princess said...

I like this very much. Your comment on the aura - It's so nice to hear someone else mention it! No, it never lies!

Anonymous said...

I love the way it turns round at the end.

Tumblewords: said...

Wow! Great job! Love the aura reference as well as the detail of her attire!

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