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Sunday, February 8, 2009

Spirit of Movement


Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ The movement of cockatoo wings
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One Single Impression #50 ~ Movement
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Sea change
Sailing somewhere
Inner sense of swimming
Digress or regress vaguely
Movement
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Movement
Risking unknowns
Inner sense of flying
Progress from one point to the next
Trying
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16 comments:

zoya gautam said...

..digression is different from progress_

the real measurement is the "inner sense" ..many thanks for sharing this..

SandyCarlson said...

Movement as in risking the unknown is just the definition I need. I am sadly stuck. Your poem is beautiful.

Deborah godin said...

You've captured both the joy and the fear of flying, literally and metaphorically.

gautami tripathy said...

I like the subtle change in both!

movement

Amias said...

My bad knees can attest to the risk I take ... still trying to get from point a to b .. Nice piece.

Fledgling Poet said...

The second one really resonated with me...and I love your photograph!

Pam said...

The slight movement felt like breathing. I love the image of digress and regress-- very nice.

Roswila said...

Fabulous photo. Almost looks like a flying lesson.

Movement as risky. Yes. And no flight without it ....

Beth P. said...

dear Gemma--
we'd never move, if for brief seconds in time we were not off-balance.

Thanks for this lovely translucence.

one more believer said...

the movement of the sea and the sense of having wings and flying... two very wonderful experiences....

Tumblewords: said...

As always, you write words that shimmer with meaning...

fourwindshaiga said...

The second verse struck a chord with me.

kitehorse said...

digress and regress bickering like the wild birds on your ever fruitful weathered deck. I love it.

indicaspecies said...

The inner sense of swimming, and flying! Thank you for sharing.

Tammy said...

This one was very profound for me. Wonderful Gemma!

Maggie said...

I love to watch the movement of a bird`s wings and in my younger days, I was thrilled the first time I was in an airplane high above the fluffy clouds...now, fear has entered me of flying in an airplane.

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