“Memory, in widow’s weeds,
with naked feet stands on a tombstone.”
~ Aubrey de Vere ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Bristol, England in June 1980.
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Posts Tagged With: Anthill
BIRTHDATE, TO SOME DEGREE
Categories: Photography, Poetry
Tags: Anthill, Ants, Bees, Birthday, Breath, Buttercups, Catseye, Colours, Death, Digital Imagery, Dream, Eyes, Fingers, Freedom, Grandmother, Grass, Gravestone, Graveyard, Greens, Hands, Hive, Lichens, Lips, Memories, Moss, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Pollen, Rain, Scales, Seed, Shadows, Skin, Song, Stale, Sun, Tassels, Time, Toes, Withered, Wrinkles
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A MACABRE AMUSEMENT
“What is it to die but to stand naked
in the wind and to melt into the sun?”
~ Kahlil Gibran ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in April 2020.
© 2020 nightpoet all rights reserved
Categories: Photography, Poetry
Tags: Amusement, Anthill, Ants, Bizarre, Bubble, Confusion, Crystal, Darkness, Death, Definition, Digital Imagery, Eggs, Glass, Humanity, Life, Limits, Macabre, Nothing, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Shadows, Too Late, Too Little, Tragic
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