Gemma's ~~~~ "Greyscale Territory" ~~~~ Poetic Songlines: Us

Monday, January 17, 2011

Us

One Shoot Picture prompt ~ Image by Katherine Forbes
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Shadow connections
Smoothing corrugated worlds
Our secret mural

Our different shoes
Prime points in a pyramid
A frame for our souls

Facing each other
Shaping lone spaces with love
As one in blue jeans
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One Shoot Sunday is hosted by Dustus @ One Stop Poetry

8 comments:

Brian Miller said...: shaping lone spaces...a frame of our souls....both great lines...you capture the pic nicely in your words...; January 17, 2011 11:09 AM
coalblack said...: smoothing corrugated worlds.

yeah.

thanks for visiting me. you were my first commenter.; January 17, 2011 12:39 PM
haikulovesongs said...: I really like this! dani; January 17, 2011 12:59 PM
Marja said...: Very well written and I love the line
Shaping lone spaces with love; January 17, 2011 4:00 PM
Chris G. said...: Interesting approach to this...space and angles, approaching the romantic through the formation of its image. Constructive, building the romantic gradually through the creation/description of the shadowed joining before our eyes. Nice work.; January 17, 2011 4:46 PM
Pseu said...: I like the use of the haiku form, here, building into a poem made from an image. Clever. http://pseu1.wordpress.com/; January 17, 2011 7:23 PM
dakshi said...: wonderful...; January 17, 2011 8:19 PM
repressedsoul said...: Really like the senryu vibe here...my favourite!; January 18, 2011 12:23 AM

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