a film of cloud
blows into the night
co-opts the now
from shadows of dark
crawls through crumble
dragging devil sticks
reheats her years on
the salver of remorse
Sunday Scribblings Prompt ~ Misspent Youth
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Fractals Photos Poetry Prose Watercolor
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Shadows
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Very spooky visual. Eery words. but so well done.
very hhaunting, atmospheric
Another side of you
Nasra
a film of cloud
blows into the night
This just seems to meld seamlessly with the art.
Really well done.
ooh misspent youth coming back to haunt us ... well done ;)
marvellous
love the graphic
love the poem
together even more
hope it's only a tiny dish of remorse. :)
quite different for you ,, dark and deep... i loved it .. had to look up salver.. but i got it now.... very nice write.....
the poem and illustration together - it's marvelous.
beautiful!
Very evocative and haunting.
Mad Kane
intriguing.
loved it.
Magnificent. The words and image are divine, as always. This one sticks to me, not just with me.
I loved it and the painting...
Wow - breathtaking poem and image.
Totally brilliant!
A tight visual poem - wonderful! Peace, JP/deb
very rich and evocative...
Reheats her years on the salver of remorse. I love that image as well as co-opts the now from shadows of dark.
Excellent work! The best post this week.
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