Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Waterworlds at Tootgarook, overlooking Port Phillip Bay, Mornington Peninsula
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Scenic Sunday prompt #6
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We are still wading through endless days of wet weather. (It is nigh on 3 weeks now!) Trying to get a sunlit pic becomes a quest, a trial and error escapade laced with lots of patience. But, there can be moments when waterlogged landscapes have a special beauty.
Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ More Tootgarook
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Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Tootgarook walkway looking towards Mount Martha on Port Phillip Bay
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Cloudy billows fringed with light
Overlooking
Silvered seas
Glamourise grey moods
And
Pools of light
Reclining on a dark earth
Keep
The wistful spirit
Alive and
Dreaming
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I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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10 comments:
Gemma,
I can sense in this poem an embellishment of loneliness, of inner sadness, of looking beyond the horizon of yesterdays. The poem appears to be bright, and light and happy of the silver but concealed between the lines is an embellished sadness.
I wish you well.
~ Jeques
Beautiful photos again Gemma, sun soon for you i hope, you have captured the beauty here though.
Gemma - Thank you so much for stopping by and for your kind words! We love your pictures - we've been wading through your blog - beautiful!
Karla & Karrie
Hi Gemma, :) Those are nice shots. It's gloomy because of the rain but I love nature the way it is.
Lovely poem and photos.
That's a very nice poem! And great pictures, too!
This is a cool one it seems that you have peaceful place and i like it. Thanks for sharing. Happy SS! My first entry is up too.
You have a very wonderful set of pictures this week, very beautiful..nice poem too..
This is a nice series! Love the progression from gloomy to after the rain.
Gemma, songs just come into my mind when I see views such as this.
Love by Barbara Striseland, Fresh as the morning dew.
A reflective picture and very nice.
Thanks for popping by for SWF.
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