Mid Drift by hipps13
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Description
Crazy jig jag
Those sensitive moods
Tend to downward fit fall
Spiral sig sag jug
Rolling stones move
Connections seem had
Rocks slides sands
Disappeared as gone
Mud pies bake
Water indulges
A part kept warmed
Right wrong guilt
Life is about love
A place to hold home
In the bronzed of rust
Creeks the shivers
Goose bumps chilled
As drifty winds blew
Across the face felt blow
Shook the nod took hold
Spouts the mind babbles
Nothing can see as the soul
As it interrupts the boggles
©11 December 2009 LKS
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Thank You
Warm hugs smile
Comments (24)
Cool image and good words, well done....
Fantastic work! Your use of transparencies is always so unique and creative.
Dark and gorgeous work!!!
Cool dark work...Hugs Val.
Superb!!
Superb image and poem Linda hugs lou x
Fascinating image, Linda - so many layers, so many stimulated thoughts. "Life is about love/ a place to hold home" and "Nothing can see as the soul"... beautiful words. Hugs, Craig
WONDERFUL DARK SCENE , BEAUTIFUL REFLECTION AND POEM !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Fantastic abstract my friend, always a gorgeous poem, congratulations!
Really cool work! Great!
very nice work my friend :)
Really nice image and words. Great colour and atmosphere! Very nice work.
excellent work!! have a happy Sunday :)
Beautiful abstract!One of your best.I love the darkness!
I like the splash of orange . really a good night scene
So much love to make up everywhere you turn Love we have wasted on the way So much water moving underneath the bridge Let the water come and carry us away ...Wasted On The Way, Crosby Stills and Nash Mid-Drift, Mid-Life? I don't know. I'm listening to music by the blind Irish harpist Turlough O'Carolan. For some reason it always makes me think of home. But...Life is about love, A place to hold home. Very powerful words and a dark and moody image. But there is that orange bright spot.
Lovely writing and wonderful image Lin Lin. Love you and a warm hug
another winner, so real. ;)
Stunning mood in this mysterious and shapeless world. Excellent work, Linda!
It's so beautiful a work my dear! :)
Fantastic!!!!!
LOVE IT
Beautiful poem and scene ! Bravo !
Another beauty!