Pictures
& Poems #4
Sef alias -//\\- has made some
wonderful poems to some of my pictures.
Here's a
collection.
In the Shadows
by Lars
fades into o'clock at night
when the sun goes down
turn on the light
wait for the moon
to shine in the door
wait for the shadow
to fall on the floor
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Beginning of the End or the End of the Beginning
by Lars
A passage of light
To beauty, peace, joy, life, love
Eternal Heaven
-//\\-
Puppet
by Lars
Poor little puppy so sad
Wants to play and romp and run
with a ball and a little boy to throw it
and chase squirrels from tree to tree,
not get all dressed up as he appears to be --
probably for some dog show somewhere for nothing
more than one more ribbon to add to his shelf--
Not what this puppy wants for himself
He'd rather have sunshine and trails and chases than
blue ribbons and bows and closed-in places.
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The Ice Queen
by Lars
Today I looked again.
She was gone.
I looked and looked.
Finally all of a sudden,
She appeared again
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A Shadow or a Reflection
by Lars
a shadow reflected; real unreality
shown in splendorous shades of blue
The world: wet, dewy, and waiting
another form appearing, emerging
into another unreal reality
yes.
Beauty personified!
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Only the Shadow Knows
by Lars
The magic of the night
comes creeping in
Words start to flow
from a magic pen
"ordinary" disappears
with one wave of a magic wand
out o'er the land where spiders fall
upon dewy grasses to weave their webs
of silken threads into intricate patterns
which will surely enthrall
All
Who come near to the magic of night
wrapped warm
around a little pool of fright
made by some magical new formula
floating along the surface in swirls
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What's art
by Lars
take a dead tree
slice it up to see
Art.
when you see
a dead tree
fallen into the lake
covered with green moss
or lichen,
snap it with your lens.
it's Art.
a dead tree stays awake
all night
making shadows on the shore
of the lake where you walk,
waiting for you to pass by
and see it's
Art.
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The Haiku Judge
by Lars
To be face to face
With judgement so sadly fierce
As that shadow bring
Maketh tears to fall
Like soft raindrops fall in spring
Crying for mercy
Oh Ye ! Oh ye, Judge!
Haiku not today I pray
Thou art too Awesome!!!
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The Flowers of the Seaweed
by Lars
Made by the hand of nature...
Captured by the hand of That
Most Famous of all Unknowns
The one called "The shadow of my shadow"
Working hand in glove with Nature to
Make
Works of art with no comparable entries.
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Strange Eggs
by Lars
They look like eggs
Ready to hatch out something
soft and slithery;
But not cold.
Nor slimey
No. It will be warm and wiggly
and fun to play with.
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