AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes

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)

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Thursday, September 29, 2011

Height of Haiku Challenge ~ Rhythm


When the car is parked in the rain and you are sitting inside the car, it is amazing to see how rain rhythms constantly re-create the regular shapes and colours outside.
Here, the red car looks as if it is suffering ongoing battering and the front of the mall behind looks like a passing wave!
Then there is the overall misty effect!

Height of Haiku Challenge
Haiku Heights #87 ~ Rhythm

Changed shapes and colours
Rain rhythm on a windshield
Re-shapes outside worlds


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8 comments:

Anonymous said...

what a wobbly photo... such an interesting effect captured in words
Pseu

Chèvrefeuille said...

Namaste, what a fine haiku. It's so in balance with the ongoing picture. Thank you for sharing.

Nanka said...

Great rhythm captured, both in words and in the amazing photograph!! It sure looks like a heavy downpour.

meethimirchi said...

staring at rains outside windows :) its just bliss well explained :)

Saras said...

You have captured the rough weather in a nice way.

andy sewina said...

Love the distortion!

Well recorded!

Sallie (FullTime-Life) said...

OK -- as a long-time Oregonian (not so much in the Winter these days) -- I say whatever gets you through the storm!

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

Photo and haiku go hand in glove!



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