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Spring poetry ♥ #genesisspring
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AyE ღ Cre[ART]ive Photography
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this is just one of a bazillion beautiful scenes to behold at The Flower of Scotland. Read about it here on The SLuggle.
the title of the picture I thought should come from Scotland's Robert Burns, and it's from a lovely love poem called Composed in August which you can find here.
Vertorama + HDR da NEF + PS
Front page nel gruppo: Boat & island poetry
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“I inhale loneliness like it is the sweet smell of virgin earth conquered by fiery rain drops. Within me, I'm a thousand others.
~Faraaz Kazi
I took this at Pitt Addington Marsh on our walk in the rain....you can see the raindrops in the water here.
Η ΠΟΙΗΣΗ ΕΙΝΑΙ ΠΑΝΤΟΥ
σε κάτι ξεχασμένους νερόμυλους
στης κουμαριάς το άρωμα Νοέμβρη μήνα
στις μπιγκόνιες π' ομόρφαιναν μιαν αυλή στη Ραφήνα
στη σταφίδα σε μια σχάρα που λιάζεται
στα κλειδιά που παράπεσαν και κανείς δεν τα ψάχνει
στον ιστό που υφαίνει η αράχνη
στη σταγόνα που κρέμεται σ' ενός φύλλου την άκρη
σε μιαν άδεια κορνίζα, σ' ενός σχίνου το δάκρυ
Ποίημα του Ιωάννη Παπαδασκαλόπουλου από την ποιητική συλλογή " Κυμοθόη"
Tundra swan on a misty winter morning.
I've been laid-up lately with back spasms. This has really cramped my ability to get out and take photos! Probably been close to 3 weeks now :-( It's gotten old, just like the rest of me.
fishmonger's stand with the parish church of Saint Jerome (16th ct.) in the background, Pucisca, Brac Island, Croatia
Poetry at Belvedere CF016573
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“Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, and makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar.”
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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His horse he saddled and bridled,
And into the night rode he,
Now through the great black woodland,
Now by the white-beached sea.
From “The changeling” by John Greenleaf Whittier
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Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.
~Rumi
You were a fire, one that burned,
But in your ashes I've learned.
You demanded pieces of my soul,
The thrill turned toxic and out of control.
Jealousy flared, impatience grew,
I never knew the weight of secrets before you.
~ Poem by Bellaswan Garnet
When someone is inspired to create a Poem, he/she is uplifted!!
When someone is uplifted, he/she is temporarily found in a very original, private, personal world of Beauty (or not…), inspiration, and refinement, extreme pleasure (or not…). He/she feels strong emotions and sensations, while creating his/her poem; a huge creativity!!
Poetry in Nature is the creation of Mother Nature’s upliftment!! Which creates enchantment, creativity and inspiration in certain humans..
Lake Genval in Autumn is a Pure Poetry!
HMMM 😊😊😍
"motion"
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Captured in Portland's Irvington neighborhood for Looking close... on Friday! theme: Wise Words. HLCoF everyone!
When evening shadows fall,
She hangs her cares away
Like empty garments on the wall
That hides her from the day;
And while old memories throng,
And vanished voices call,
She lifts her grateful heart in song
When evening shadows fall.
James Whitcomb Riley
Vladimir Mayakovsky (1893 - 1930, RU: Владимир Маяковский) - Russian and Soviet poet, very well known for everyone at post-USSR
oil on canvas, 50x50 cm
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La sede della preveggenza nell'arte astratta risiede nell'anima dell'artista, nel suo universo interiore di emozioni, intuizioni e spiritualità, da cui scaturisce la necessità di liberare una "verità più profonda" che va oltre la realtà visibile, usando forme e colori puri per comunicare concetti e stati d'animo, come sosteneva Kandinskij, pioniere di questa ricerca di una dimensione "interiore" dell'arte.
In sintesi, la preveggenza nell'arte astratta non è predizione del futuro, ma la capacità dell'artista di percepire e comunicare l'essenza nascosta delle cose, attingendo a un livello di conoscenza intuitivo e spirituale, rendendo l'opera un ponte tra il mondo interiore e la percezione dello spettatore.
MUJER CON FLOR POR YKAY LEDEZMA - publication: youtu.be/Fo81laDkZRo Musica: Ykay Ledezma; Arte: Alice Alicja Cieliczka; Poesia: Ludovico Silva
Lisboa, 2017
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And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I don’t know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.
(Pablo Neruda)
(A big thanks to my dear friend Soul for letting me shoot him)
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“The poetry of the earth is never dead.” -John Keats
I’ve learned to cherish wilderness, which wasn’t always the case. Growing up around it made me take it for granted. Now, I realize how much a life outdoors is a life well lived. I always feel better after getting a dose of nature.
The last day of summer was a perfect, mild day in the low 70’s. Autumn announced itself with gusto, dropping the temps to the 50’s the next day. Quite the entrance!
“Study the science of art. Study the art of science. Develop your senses – especially learn how to see. Realize that everything connects to everything else.”
Leonardo da Vinci
People have their lines, right angles, perpendiculars...
Nature is seemingly not so perfect. Nothing is exactly aligned, things are not perpendicular to each other, nothing is straight, but have you noticed how similarity of the treetops with the river delta for example? Or how does the curve of a snail's curve resemble the placement of seeds in a sunflower? Not only is there a parable, but it is also extraordinarily beautiful. We humans perceive that beauty because we are part of nature.
We just have to learn to create such beautiful shapes as nature.
If you are more interested, there is something about fractals:
www.diygenius.com/fractals-in-nature/
and also:
news.globallandscapesforum.org/43195/fractals-nature-almo...
The photo was taken on a non-existent version of the Nelipot sim
This is one of the photos published in the Attention SL's September 2021 issue, other photos can be found here: www.attentionmagazinesecondlife.com/
Great Egret - - - - - - ( Ardea alba, a.k.a. Casmerodius albus )
Headed for "home," I guess.
Over Lake Emerald, in Oakland Park, Florida -US- near Fort Lauderdale.
Shot from my balcony over the lake, Friday afternoon, August 31, 2007.
See her LARGER, if you wish.
See WHERE. ( When map appears, click "Hybrid" and "+" sign for best map view.)