9.01.11
I Twitter / Like a bird singing from prime instincts
Comment: Debs Rickard ~ There's humorous truth in this!
10.01.11
It's a Jabberwocky kind of day / Disgruntled skies need lots of understanding
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I can't see Port Phillip Bay / Yet sea mist white-out cannot prove / It's not there
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Mass huddle in a gum tree / Colourful /Sweet shrieks of protest
Wild grey rain / Thwarts / The summer fruit massacre by / Rosellas
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Keeping still / Someimes can be a recipe for / Keeping stale
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11.01.11
Two faces of water / I quench / I flood /Both know /Life and /Death
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A darkened / Misty afternoon / Sponged with rain / In Melbourne / (Just like Queensland) / But I have home comforts
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12.01.11
Very Strange Summer Skies (Heavenly post)
Blue darkness at dawn /White swirling afternoon mists /A twisted summer
Queensland Floods On My Mind
Dedicated to all those who are struggling through the flood crisis in Queensland!
(Watery Wednesday post #122)
Your world is water / Like a rushing wild demon / Nature's moods unleashed
But we offer sails / Our belief and hope in you / From us ~ Namaste
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Summer time / And the living is queasy / Summer time / Flooded with chills / Winter recycled?
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Queensland Flood Reflections ...
Twitter and Facebook / Like underground flood rescue / New wave connections
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A day inundated with Queensland floods / My computer has crashed / And my kitchen tap has sprung a leak / I feel fractured but fortunate
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13.01.11
Plain of wide brown sea / River metamorphosis / Please be a mirage
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Wry chameleon / Land of impulsive extremes / My Australia
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14.01.11
Summer morning moods / Rainy face breathes herbal scents / Shifting watching eyes
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Designer shadows / Reality's calling card / Interpretations
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15.01.11
Misty skeletons /A soft fire cleansing the earths / Eerie persuasion
Stars jostle for galactic space / Only a desert spirit would know
Worlds riddled with mud / Floodplains of catastrophe / Streets crammed with heartbeats
Spliced reality / Revolting mud-ribboned streets / Dreams re-invented
Low woomp of grilled speed/ Colours pressed into action/ Umbrella duty
16.01.11
Artwork evolving/ Foam fretting in pools of sand/ Shoreline mandala
I give my lyrics/ Reaching for yours on the winds/ Our music always
17.01.11
Strange cold summer nights/ Like the world is re-turning/ Nature's dark ages
18.01.11
Exquisite Red Rock/ Heavenly sour cream and chives/ Addictive rice crisps
Chat room mania/ Virtual party event/ Invent your ID
Waiting for a romantic evening spin/ Two kookaburras on a clothes line
Sickly late afternoon moon/ Missing your sunshine
22.01.11
Scents of rain/ Like gossamer trinkets on the dark wind
24.01.11
From coat hanger inception to / iron lung birth / blossomed / the iron maiden / Sydney Harbour Bridge
Blank darkness along the back fence/ The holiday season has/ Terminated
25.01.11
Home is where/ the spirit creates/ nurtures seedlings and/ happily strikes/ new grafts
Sometimes I feel/ like an unpainted ship/ circling the seas/ charmed by/ the Flying Dutchman
27.01.11
words laced with lemon/ self-inflicted handicap/ bitter jealousy
28.01.11
beneath the veil of darkness/ fears shape/ fears
it's a bargain/ to wake each day and/ to keep smiling/ each sunset is/ a ripper deal
30.01.11
In wonderful worlds/ Where once little feet wandered/ Like dreams in flash-back
Summer heat/ Like a daze of dreams/ Swirls hypnotically/ Round the crowded sands/ Breeding a dervish trance
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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