Wednesday, 9 December 2015

Jig Saw Sky

Kissing clouds hold wispy hands
Dance embraced in passing strains
A musical of image streams
In songs where resonance remains

To reach and grasp a sense of light
Rainbow bright in morning dew
Crystal crisp and lucid bright
Tear dropped tones cerulean blue

Poem for Kimmie


  1. Oh, Ropey...This is so, so beautiful. You have an incredible gift... I'd love to write this up onto the original image using pic monkey and share it (with credit to you & a link back to your blog)... would that be okay with you? x

    1. No problem with at at all as it was combined idea in the first place. I look forward to your presentation of it. ;-)

    2. Thank you. I'll let you know when it's up :)

  2. I loved the rhythm of this piece, the restful flow of words which evoked a feeling of calm....of quietude....of peace. Lovely work...

    1. Things that you least expect can turn up in the strangest places. Cerulean I saw on a recent Countdown episode I sent it to Kimmie and she returned with a picture and a title idea.