Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ At Rosebud foreshore, Mornington Peninsula, kites flying in the Kite Festival on this Labour Day long weekend.
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Haiku Heights #34 ~ Wings
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One Single Impression #159 ~ Passionate
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Vibrant kite colours
Passionate sky graffiti
Illusion of wings
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I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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Sunday, March 13, 2011
Rosebud Kite Festival
Monday, October 4, 2010
His Wings May Be Mine!
Microfiction Monday #51 ~ where a picture paints 140 characters, or even fewer. Susan says:
Photos will be from my own archives; illustrations are from Dover Publications' free clipart sample newsletter.
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He wasn't the prince of her dreams.
His pointy beard was mean
And his long nose was devious.
But his winged horse tuned to her spirit...
(140 characters)
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Hosted by Susan (Ireland) @ Stony River
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Icarus ~ Drowning Wings on Fire
Collage by Gemma Wiseman ~ 2 of my pics superimposed = my log fire + gull skimming the waters at Blairgowrie, Mornington Peninsula
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One Single Impression #119 ~ Icarus
Haiku Bones #26 ~ Quietly
Monday Poetry Train Revisited #83
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Pretend to have wings
Reckless exhileration
Eternal waxworks
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Drifting quietly
Universal predator
Icarus still burns
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NOTE: The reference in the last haiku is to the asteroid Icarus which came "close" to a collision course with Earth in 1968.
It is expected Icarus may pay a return visit!
So the poem depicts two Icarus personas -
one of legend and one of...
P.S. Icarus must be in the air.
Roland D Yeomans at Writing in the Crosshairs has presented a beautiful post called
The Icarus Wind
He begins:
It's a lovely song by the equally lovely {and evocative} Thea Gilmore. The Icarus Wind is also the spirit which sweeps us up and hurls us into the misty clouds where our dreams live.
It is a dangerous realm. There is no promise of success. And there is no safety net to catch us should we fall...
And then he creates a lively "dialogue" of the Icarus journey of getting writing published!
MY NEW MEME
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MY NEW MEME
Weekend Nature #3 is HERE!
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Wings more than wings...
Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Early morning cockatoo wings in the Dromana Hills, Mornington Peninsula
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Carry on Tuesday #15 ~ (We) loved with a love that was more than love ~ Annabel Lee ~ Edgar Alan Poe
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Sunlit wings inspire
Sweet early morning insights
Dreamings for dreamers
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I love wings
Not as it used to be
(Those old days
Locked in my natural instincts)
Now I see
Their spirit
In my spirit
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But I digress
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I fly now with the one I love
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She is still there
On earth
Travelling
And I still watch over her
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I remember those beautiful days
Protecting her
Curling round her tears
Letting her know
She was not alone
She would never be alone
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I remember walking with her
Slowly
I shadowed her footsteps
Daily
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I rested on her pillow
I kept her warm
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She always brushed me tenderly
Kept me happy with my favourite foods
Let me snuggle close
On her lap
For hours
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I remember
I remember
I will always remember
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We loved with a love
That was more than love
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Eternity is ours
Now
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Wings
Time and space travellers
Above the earth
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Always
Her Sebastian
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Sunday, August 24, 2008
Till I Find My Wings
Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Seagull on a war memorial at Flinders, Mornington Peninsula
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One Single Impression prompt #26 ~ Resolve
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Dawn is not
A broken morning
Clouds are not
The shorn fleece of
Ominous shadows
Rain is not
A sign of
Tomorrow's tears
Summer sunlight is not
A reason to hide
I promise not
To toss stones
Idly in
Someone else's
Bucket
I will stand firm on
A rock and
Look outwards and
Upwards
Till my wings
Know how and
Where
To fly
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I will not
Be
All
I can't be
But I will
Try
To be
Simply
Me
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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
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