Collage by Gemma Wiseman
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My Poetry in a Nutshell ~ January 19-25
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19.01.11
Water sand and sky/ Shoreline crammed with sunseekers/ Enjoy rare moments
Tiny character/ Hops around in happy dance/ A wren in motion
Creative white train/ Artistic item for home/ White magic for sale
Cafe by the sea/ Pizza and pasta delights/ Cute and welcoming
Blurred generation/ Gowned mannequins face the snow/ Invisible past
But in the 1600's/ Bold forebears shared adventures/ Famed Three Musketeers
Our cat is due for a vet appointment today!
Cage/ Worming tablet/ Booster injection/ Shave between the paws/ Cage
I'M stressed!!!
20.01.11
Impressive large beak/ Plenty of feathery bulk/ Pelican grandeur
Public rules for dogs/ Beer garden limitations/ I hope dogs can read
Moonlight shadows/ Distilling the heat/ Melting the ragged shapes and
Rough colours of/ Today into/ Yesterday
21.01.11
Tranquil scenery/ A place to enjoy being/ Feel within beauty
Senior and junior/ Sharing a walk together/ A happy moment
Where the ocean rises to greet the sky/ I know she has sailed away/ Peacefully
22.01.11
Rippling reflections/ Enchanting dance of colours/ Like melting moments
Waiting for service/ Cars drain patience and pocket/ Liquid survival
Re-visiting Kitaro/ Re-vitalising the music in my soul
23.01.11
Diamond like shadows/ Sometimes laundries dress quite well/ Thanks to Nature's help
Blues on rolling blues/ Blue shopping by blue sea/ Touch of blue heaven
From a distance/ Earth, sea and sky/ Grow/ Daily dramas/ Numb
24.01.11
Creative milkshake/ Seaside shops enjoy gimmicks/ Leisure atmosphere
Reeled into the vortex of your moment
Your wine
Stilling my
Alternative realities
The simmering
Seering aura of
Your dark beauty
Mischievously
Unwrapping
My secrets
I feel like a goddess
Discovered
Elevated
Elated
Dancing in
The shamanic whirls of your
Exotic cigars
Iced minds
Staring at a
Murky mist of
Shameful questions
Our bridge
Our icon
So far away
Between us a white
Blank
Quagmire
Oasis
Eternal Spring of
Cosmic Energy
where
Moonlight on the
Shimmering Horizon
awakens the
Moondance
Cosmic Love
within the
Fragrance of Nature
in the Beginning
an old
Silk Road
charmed the
Flight of the Spirit
a Mysterious Encounter
with the
Symphony of the Forest
stirred a
Magical Wave
to the
Symphony of Dreams
like a
A Drop of Silence
buoyed on a
Silver Cloud
in
Transit on the Wind
beyond the
Howling Thunder
I felt
Innocent People
on a
Journey to a Fantasy
like a
Glittering Green
Stream of Being
in
Endless Water
ultimate
Mandala
and
Revelation
My Muse is on glorious Safari/ I'm re-shaping our garden
25.01.11
Popular cafe/ Laden with Italian style/ Taste and character
Grey and silver team/ One seems dusky and one shines/ Like paired yin and yang
Old tiny doorway/ Windowless and tightly closed/ Questions and secrets
Pink clouds model quiet beauty/ Brash greys intent on different strokes
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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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2 comments:
"My muse is on glorious safari."
Oh....can I go with her?
What a lovely thought!
Have a creative day.
I enjoy reading your words.
:)
Love the beautiful imagery and writing style! Loved the mix!
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