Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ A slightly dusty 2 o'clock...
Time and times just slightly out of line...
Dust to dust...
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Haiku Bones #16 ~ Two O'Clock
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Two feet for walking
Two organs to hear and see
Two arms seek embrace
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Two hands to create
Two shoulders to cry upon
Two knees to kneel
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Two mournful bell tones
Two hours beyond deep midnight
Two o'clock curfew
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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)
Sunday, March 28, 2010
A Song for Two and a Postscript
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Tasmania
A place of beauty in the Western Tiers
Tasmania
View near Blackwood Park Cottages, Mole Creek
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7 comments:
interesting take on the theme. I like the twingling of image and text. Here be mine.
One mind to ignore the curfew... if I stay awake long enough!
Gemma, this is a lovely collation of reflections. You've done well! (I'm baffled by the prompt at the moment and don't know if I'll ever become "unbaffled.")
Creative approach; I enjoyed your poem!
Intriguing verses!
transient
very nice!
2 o'clock is a perfect time for contemplation and you have set a timeless chime....
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