Gemma's ~~~ "Greyscale Territory" ~~~~~~~ Poetic Songlines: Lights and Lights

Friday, November 21, 2008

Lights and Lights

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Lights in Balnarring carpark, Mornington Peninsula
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Haiku Friday prompt
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Weekend lights begin
Teasing happiness and peace
Winking bright freedom
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Personal candles
Flickering, glowing, burning
Steady real freedom
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Pic by Gemma Wiseman
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6 comments:

Jenn in Holland said...: Gorgeous! Seems like a wonderful celebration.; November 21, 2008 at 8:43 PM
Raquel Sabino Pereira said...: This post (AND your entire blog) is AWSOME!!!

Thanks for visiting! Here it is still Friday!!; November 22, 2008 at 12:42 AM
Raquel Sabino Pereira said...: This post (AND your entire blog) is AWSOME!!!

Thanks for visiting! Here it is still Friday!!; November 22, 2008 at 12:43 AM
Maria Verivaki said...: almost summer holidays for you!; November 22, 2008 at 12:52 AM
Patsy said...: Again you found just the right words to go with the pictures. Great job. I always enjoy dropping by your place. :); November 22, 2008 at 10:47 AM
storyteller said...: lovely images …
evocative haiku stirs
treasured memories

Thank you ;--)
Hugs and blessings,; November 23, 2008 at 11:18 PM

Archive of Blog Quotes

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