On the Edge of Night

Flickr pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Morning light on Dromana beach ~ 1
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Sunday Scribblings prompt ~ My Nights
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I love the chameleon face of night
When begrudgingly
She bequeaths
Prime time
To day light
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I love
Dark shapes
Stamping
The dawn glows
With a seal of
Stubbornness
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I love
Purling grey clouds
Softly
Taking
The dark side ~
And only a hint
Of truce in
The mirror of
The sea
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Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Morning light over Dromana beach

I'm An Artist Sensitive Bout My Ish Smile

I'm An Artist Sensitive Bout My Ish Smile

Hear the music in Nightflower's words! At times they flow, they scramble, they retreat, and then, then they quietly move on!

A great spiritual moment!

I'm Sorry...It's What I Do

I'm Sorry...It's What I Do

Here is one of the most dynamic poems I have read in quite awhile! (It is from Nightflower on Hubpages). The tantalising layers of energy secreted in the poem are magical, enigmatic and dramatically disturbing. For some strange reason, I think of the haunting, erotic nightmare landscapes of Salvador Dali's paintings.

Laying Of The Hands

Laying Of The Hands

This is a fascinating piece of information from Nightflower on HubPages!