November makes you thirsty.
You wake up and the room is flooded
Water is a good thing, you say
It is part of the architecture & enhances
the value of the house
You wake up and the room is flooded
Water is a good thing, you say
It is part of the architecture & enhances
the value of the house
Water is more precious than gold.
You peer out the window, oxygen-starved -
Is it strange that you don't freeze when
furnitures are rain soaked, elated as clouds-
You have just french kissed your lover
but already he is floating away-
You peer out the window, oxygen-starved -
Is it strange that you don't freeze when
furnitures are rain soaked, elated as clouds-
You have just french kissed your lover
but already he is floating away-
seaweed hunting, he says -
You turn away, a wildflower in second place.
Where is this storm that you're dreaming:
unstoppable tides, sky colored flames-
Perhaps it only exists in your screen saver
Or canvas abundant of salt & departing things
You turn away, a wildflower in second place.
Where is this storm that you're dreaming:
unstoppable tides, sky colored flames-
Perhaps it only exists in your screen saver
Or canvas abundant of salt & departing things
This bottled water is drug.
Posted for Imaginary Garden for Real Toads - Sunday Feature by surreal work of Mike Worrall where I am hosting ~ Thanks for the visit ~
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great interpretation of the painting..you got all the aspects into the poem... this line was so good...
ReplyDeleteYou turn away, a wildflower in second place.
Thank you Robert ~
DeleteYour poem complements this painting perfectly - they are a matched set.
ReplyDeleteThanks Sam ~ The elements in the painting made it easy for me ~
DeleteGreat work here! There is such a soaked free ambience here, the way lovers pour themselves into each other. Loved it.
ReplyDeleteThank you Brendan ~
DeleteWhat a fabulous write this is! So many wonderful lines!
ReplyDeleteThank you Sherry ~
DeleteWow! Exquisite, and lined up like a work of art itself. The preciousness of water, and then the floating, the preciousness of buds. A fine moment to hold on to or let go of.
ReplyDeleteThanks Susan ~ Hope you can write for the prompt ~
DeleteCould not imagine better words for that painting.
ReplyDeleteA wildflower in second place, I love that.
And I do believe November DOES make one thirsty.
Scarlet Verses -- loving the imagery of that, lovely lady.
Take care!
oxooxoxxo
Thanks Jannie ~
Deletealso captivated by that wildflower in second place, Heaven. the write suits the image ~
ReplyDeleteThanks M ~
Deletewater is a commodity....or will be one day i imagine...amazing that we pay so much for water now...and i wonder if it will only get more you know...the less we honor it...the lover floating away/wildflower in second place lines really stand out to me grace..
ReplyDeleteWe take it for granted sometimes, like time I suppose ~ Thanks Brian ~
DeleteFabulous imagery, Grace. I adore the wildflower in second place line.
ReplyDeleteWater costs a ton now a days, most is polluted too, sure drowned water out and about
ReplyDeleteThe painting & poem flow together perfectly.
ReplyDeleteWhatever we mix in water it absorbs, it does not discriminate like a lover:)
ReplyDeleteWhere is this storm that you're dreaming:
ReplyDeleteunstoppable tides, sky colored flames- .......beautiful imagery...
Water can be life.. water can be death.. just read about the Philippines.. still we have that sacred bottled water... love the see-weed hunting..
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful Heaven. You've made November, a month that I believe not too much happens in seem so important with this, I love it.
ReplyDeletewater...the all powerful. i like the combination of the painting and your poem.. they connect really well. you don't know what was first, the words or the painting.
ReplyDeleteWater can come out in so many different forms... Beautifully penned and it well complements the painting. :-)
ReplyDelete-HA
Wow, I love where you took this image. Amazing write, I especially love the lover seaweed hunting.
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed the flow of your poem, Grace. Beautiful.
ReplyDeletethe interplay between the visionary and the mundane is fascinating.
ReplyDeletesuch a delightful abstract one!
ReplyDeletePowerful write! ' You have just french kissed your lover
ReplyDeletebut already he is floating away-
seaweed hunting, he says - ' ~ this lines make me smile :)
You have the most wonderful imagination, Grace, and this surrealistic piece is nothing short of brilliant. This stanza really stands out for me:
ReplyDeleteYou have just french kissed your lover
but already he is floating away-
seaweed hunting, he says -
Just really excellent, Grace. One of your best from first to last, consistent, yet surprising, lyric and lush yet almost sternly lucid. Really a fine poem.(Thanks so much for introducing us to this artist, also.)
ReplyDeleteWow. So many beautiful phrases to point out. I read it more than once, enjoyed it. :)
ReplyDeleteThis is gorgeous grace...There are too many excellent phrases in this to single out only one.
ReplyDeleteNice surreal scene, Grace, all on its own. Wonderful!
ReplyDeleteWow! I love that you brought in the lover that I actually hadn't noticed until you said something, Grace...so perceptive! Thank you for bring us this amazing artist and the challenge!
ReplyDeleteI'm another one who didn't see, in the painting, the lover being washed away. "Seaweed hunting" — I love that!
ReplyDeleteK
Surreal and lovely and dark, perfect for the picture.
ReplyDeleteabsolutely stunning work
ReplyDeleteI loved the magic here...not only in the beautiful artwork and the gorgeous poetry, but in how perfectly they complimented each other.
ReplyDelete"You turn away, a wildflower in second place"
ReplyDeleteI like that.
I love how carefree your poem is-"ah, well..."
ReplyDeleteYour words do bring the art to life~
Nice challenge!
I wrote mine and will post in the Open Garden....
Magical with such a lovely flow.
ReplyDeletecareening words that bob and sway with surreal perfection.
ReplyDeleteGREAT take on the image, Grace! i enjoyed the prompt and the artwork, too.
ReplyDeletehope you have a good week.
♥
dani
That first line drew me right in! I loved every word of this wild ride!
ReplyDeleteI love this! 'wildflower in second place'
ReplyDeleteWow! That was beautiful. Your structure, your prose.... Amazing.
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