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



5 comments:

  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

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

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

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  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...

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    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.

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