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I'll be on my vacation to Japan for ten days at the beginning of April try to catch up soon when I come back.
Happy Weekend my friends, see you later....:)
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What will I find in my alphabet soup?
*hop*...A, B, C. . . .*hop* . . . .F...*whoa* "
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"...I ponder of something terrifying
'Cause this time there's no sound to hide behind
I find over the course of our human existence
One thing consists of consistence
And it's that we're all battling fear
Oh dear, I don't know if we know why we're here
Oh my, too deep, please stop thinking
I liked it better when my car had sound
There are things we can do
But from the things that work there are only two
And from the two that we choose to do
Peace will win and fear will lose
It is faith and there's sleep
We need to pick one please because
Faith is to be awake
And to be awake is for us to think
And for us to think is to be alive
And I will try with every rhyme
To come across like I am dying
To let you know you need to try to think
I have these thoughts, so often I ought
To replace that slot with what I once bought
'Cause somebody stole my car radio
And now I just sit in silence
And now I just sit in silence
And now I just sit
And now I just sit in silence
And now I just sit in silence
And now I just sit in silence..."
“It is not until you rhyme with a person that makes you their perfect match, it is when you are satisfied with each others peculiarities, and find jewels in their loopholes.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson
Nurture Love, reward yourself...b.mikic
Thanks everyone for your comments and good wishes and HAPPY NEW YEAR 2023 ....
Sint Nicholaskerk is the most seen and at the same time overlooked church in Amsterdam as well as being one its most recent constructions, no one can miss this iconic structure upon arrival to the city walking from Centraal Station your eye is immediately drawn to it at 58 m in height it towers over the city skyline.
This Roman Catholic Church was designed by Architect Adrianus Bleijs and is a nod to the past combining elements of neo-Baroque and neo-Renaissance styles, completed in 1887 it was made a minor Basilica in 2012.
The church is dedicated to the 4th century charitable patron saint of children that became our Santa Claus as well as the patron saint of sailors and prostitutes, another winning combination.
In the Netherlands Santa Claus is known as Sinterklaas and a feast has been celebrated for over 700 years in his name and adopted in the early part of 20th century the tradition of leaving small gifts in children’s shoes was practiced on Dec 6th which has evolved now to become a Dec 5th evening tradition of gathering of family and friends to exchange gifts and laughter.
While Dutch Sinterklaas celebrations are mainly for the children its adult component is an annual grievance poem written to the recipient that must rhyme and be read out loud by the subject at the evening party all in good fun but beware you may get as good as you give.
I took this on Sept 10th, 2017 with my D750 and Nikon 28-300mm f/3.5-5.6 Lens at 58mm 15 sec f/16 ISO100 processed in LR, PS +Lumenzia, Topaz , Luminar and DXO
Disclaimer: My style is a study of romantic realism as well as a work in progress
"The poetic act consists of suddenly seeing that an idea splits up into a number of equal motifs and of grouping them; they rhyme."
Stephane Mallarme
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that's a poetic version ..
another, from the eye of the beholder, could do it
be a golf ball in a fluffy tutu ;-)
(ohmygodgreta version)
It is a dandelion that has little time to complete.
Happy evening everyone!
Рифма
In the winter of this year in St. Petersburg a lot of snow. City women of fashion do not frighten. They always look stylish even when they walk with their pets in the park.
"Now see the beautiful sunset or the ocean blue
Fiery colors due abound of poems there are a few
I wish that I could write one, about that perfect hue
But nothing rhymes with Orange...
So the hardest line you'll ever write
One to keep you up all night
So please tell if you might
What the hell rhymes with Orange?"
- Jeff Opperman
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I liked the contrast of color on the dock and the grass seed heads ..it would have been complete with a harvest mouse, but the cat is busy with population control.
Battiamo le manine
che viene Primavera!
Le campanelle
le fan da sonagliera.
Canto festante,
da semi nascon piante,
da piante spuntan fiori,
da fiori vengon frutti…
e ce ne sian per tutti!
Spring nursery rhyme by Lina Schwarz
We clap our hands
that Spring is coming!
The bells
bell fans.
festive song,
from seeds come plants,
flowers sprout from plants,
from flowers come fruits…
and there is something for everyone!
So you speak to me of sadness
And the coming of the winter
Fear that is within you now
It seems to never end
And the dreams that have escaped you
And the hope that you've forgotten
You tell me that you need me now
You want to be my friend
And you wonder where we're going
Where's the rhyme and where's the reason
And it's you cannot accept
It is here we must begin
To seek the wisdom of the children
And the graceful way of flowers in the wind
For the children and the flowers
Are my sisters and my brothers
Their laughter and their loveliness
Could clear a cloudy day
Like the music of the mountains
And the colours of the rainbow
They're a promise of the future
And a blessing for today
Though the cities start to crumble
And the towers fall around us
The sun is slowly fading
And it's colder than the sea
It is written from the desert
To the mountains they shall lead us
By the hand and by the heart
They will comfort you and me
In their innocence and trusting
They will teach us to be free
For the children and the flowers
Are my sisters and my brothers
Their laughter and their loveliness
Could clear a cloudy day
And the song that I am singing
Is a prayer to non believers
Come and stand beside us
We can find a better way
John Denver
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... just like this flower needs light!
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Oh, this particular shot endeared her to me. One particular flaw I'm noticing is what I think is hairgel/spray that is really visible on her skin tone in the natural light, so I had to edit her a little bit here to smooth out the streakiness in her skin. Despite that issue, she's really a beautiful doll!
'Why must you shed such tender tears,
In the evening of your years?
No other love could stem the tide,
Of the loneliness I hide.
Open your heart and let me live,
All the promises I could give.
The sun and moon and all the stars,
They bow down to you,
Whenever you pass.
In a world of fading sadness,
An emerald ring, a photograph.
That look in your eyes, the brush of your cheek,
These are the moments in life that I seek.
No reason or rhyme, no presence of mind,
Just a dance to the music of time.'
Soundtrack: 'Reason or Rhyme' by Bryan Ferry - www.youtube.com/watch?v=aFTqCLL3LKk
Taken at Raven Fairelander's magical poetry-inspired adventure, Poesy Wildes: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/LAST%20ISLAND/216/208/31