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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Thursday, May 1, 2008

Flash Fiction Flowering

Sydney Harbour New Year's Eve Fireworks ~ pic from Sydney Morning Herald
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One Single Impression prompt ~ Flowering
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Flowering firelights
Streaming, glowing party waves
Fast forward living
From birth to bloom to dying
Flash fiction corroboree
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8 comments:

SandyCarlson said...

The pace of this poem drives home its meaning! How fast moves this fiction we create and title "Life."\
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Anonymous said...

I love what you have captured here with your poem and photo.

These blooms burst open for mere seconds, but leave us with celebrated hearts. A wonderful case in point for 'less is more'.

paisley said...

ok , aussie girl... what on earth is a corroboree... off to google i go........

Quiet Paths said...

I really like the direction you went with this prompt. "fast forward living..." That says so much.

Raven said...

I love the photo and the poem. I had to look up corroboree but the language of the whole poem conveyed the message even without that. Absolutely wonderful.

Roswila said...

What a gorgeous photo! Thanks for all the incredible visuals on your blog.

Joyce said...

"From birth to bloom to dying" puts things in perspective.

storyteller said...

Spectacular ‘fireworks’ image and wonderful words in this cleverly constructed ‘combination’ post!
Hugs and blessings,

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