CIRCLES OF LIFE & LOVE
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=0-VIygLO4Is
SAD-EYED LADY OF THE LOWLANDS – JOAN BAEZ
My artwork is inspired by Gustav Klimt's paintings, The Tree of Life and The Kiss
Original artwork by me overlaid onto self-portrait photography
Poem inspired by …
I think of you in times of sorrow
I think of you in terms of Klimt
The Kiss that etched itself upon
my tender and so willing lips
I think of you within tomorrow
I think of you without my love
and yet I still know that you would follow
me to the ends of the earth and to Heaven above
I dwell with one foot firmly planted
rooted in my past mistakes
I ponder on that sad beginning
that ended suddenly for both our sakes
I dwell in twilight; bindweed climbing
over the wall and far away
I wonder if the never-ending
concentric circles will meet one day
I count the Fibonacci sequence
in nature and to help me sleep
perchance to dream that you are with me
stitch by stitch by knitted sheep
I watch them leap the farmer's gate
following each other blind; unrestrained
I would teach them to abandon reason
to stop themselves from the oncoming train
In my eyes you see the painful
side-effects of half-forgotten dreams
resurrected now and gainful
with someone else sewn into my seams
By my side he guides me onwards
keeps my path straight; I do not stray
not even if you were to come back now
our love, my love has faded away
Now Autumn falls and by the wayside
lost dreams and leaves are gathered gold
spun and woven into a different fabric
a new love now replaces the old.
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Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission
Thanks for visiting. I am very grateful for the very kind comments and faves.
CIRCLES OF LIFE & LOVE
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=0-VIygLO4Is
SAD-EYED LADY OF THE LOWLANDS – JOAN BAEZ
My artwork is inspired by Gustav Klimt's paintings, The Tree of Life and The Kiss
Original artwork by me overlaid onto self-portrait photography
Poem inspired by …
I think of you in times of sorrow
I think of you in terms of Klimt
The Kiss that etched itself upon
my tender and so willing lips
I think of you within tomorrow
I think of you without my love
and yet I still know that you would follow
me to the ends of the earth and to Heaven above
I dwell with one foot firmly planted
rooted in my past mistakes
I ponder on that sad beginning
that ended suddenly for both our sakes
I dwell in twilight; bindweed climbing
over the wall and far away
I wonder if the never-ending
concentric circles will meet one day
I count the Fibonacci sequence
in nature and to help me sleep
perchance to dream that you are with me
stitch by stitch by knitted sheep
I watch them leap the farmer's gate
following each other blind; unrestrained
I would teach them to abandon reason
to stop themselves from the oncoming train
In my eyes you see the painful
side-effects of half-forgotten dreams
resurrected now and gainful
with someone else sewn into my seams
By my side he guides me onwards
keeps my path straight; I do not stray
not even if you were to come back now
our love, my love has faded away
Now Autumn falls and by the wayside
lost dreams and leaves are gathered gold
spun and woven into a different fabric
a new love now replaces the old.
- AP - Copyright © remains with and is the intellectual property of the author
Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission
Thanks for visiting. I am very grateful for the very kind comments and faves.