Posts Tagged With: Energy

ALWAYS BAREFOOT IN THE BRAMBLES

Posted on 29/09/2020 by Nightpoet

“All memories fade away in the end. Then, only dreams are left.

And because they are all we have, we confide our life’s worries to them.”

~ Philippe Forest ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in 1988.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Adjectives, Adverbs, Automatic, Barefoot, Beauty, Brambles, Cheshire Cat, Conjunctions, Creativity, Curves, Digital Imagery, Dreamtime, Emotions, Energy, Erratic, Fences, Heart, Imagination, Life, Love, Memories, Mouth, Neuron, Nouns, Passion, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Prepositions, Pulses, Signals, Static, Taste, Thorns, Time, Verbs, Wine, Words | 1 Comment

ECCENTRIC

Posted on 18/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“Before you can be eccentric, you must know where the circle is.”

~ Ellen Terry ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of street art taken in Paris in June 2018.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Canvases, Compass, Concentric, Digital Imagery, Eccentric, Electric, Energy, Eyes, Fakir, Fashion, Feet, Fragments, Gadgets, Glamour, House, Imagination, Life, Magnets, Mouth, North, Perspective, Photography, Plump, Plurality, Poetry, Shadow, Snails, South, Street Art, Teeth, Terrain, Turtle | 1 Comment

POEM FROM THE BOTTOM OF A BLACK HOLE

Posted on 03/07/2020 by Nightpoet

“There are many black holes, and there are many universes.

Life is a never ending circle, and so too, is death.”

~ Anthony T. Hincks ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in May 2018.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Animosity, Black Holes, Bottom, Clarity, Darkness, Death, Digital Imagery, Energy, Escape, Existence, Fires, Future, Gravity, Imagination, Light, Light Years, Luminosity, Matter, Night, Oblivion, Paris, Particles, Past, Patterns, Perspective, Philosophy, Photography, Poetry, Predictions, Pressure, Science, Sky, Soul, Stars, Sub-Atomic Energy, Thread, Time, Wisps, Words | 1 Comment

OBLIVION

Posted on 15/06/2020 by Nightpoet

“We are an episode between two oblivions.”

~ Thomas Nagel ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of just a few of the many boxes taken in May 2005.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Boxes, Darkness, Death, Digital Imagery, Documents, Emotions, Energy, Forgotten, Grandparents, Hope, Indulgence, Life, Memories, Moments. Taste, Objects, Oblivion, Pages, Parents, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Promise, Time, Twilight, Young | 1 Comment

TOWARDS THE LIGHT

Posted on 10/03/2020 by Nightpoet

“For the unlearned, old age is winter;

for the learned, it is the season of the harvest.”

~ Hasidic Proverb ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in March 2020.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Age, Clouds, Creativity, Death, Digital Imagery, Energy, Fate, Future, Imagination, Insight, Inspiration, Ironic, Life, Light, Memories, Old, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Sagacity, Satisfaction, Sentience, Thirst, Time, Vision, Young, Youth | 1 Comment

THERE WAS ALWAYS THE LEARNING

Posted on 24/02/2020 by Nightpoet

“Man…is above all the plaything of his memory.”

~ Andre Breton ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken by an unknown photographer in early 1972.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Beauty, Bitterness, Chance Encounter, Digital Imagery, Dream, Emotions, Energy, Experience, Flings, Flirts, Heart, Hurt, Imagination, Infatuations, Intimacy, Joy, Learning, Life, Love, Lovers, Memories, Pain, Passion, Past, Perception, Perspective, Photography, Pleasure, Poetry, Relationships, Sex, Shadows, Time | 1 Comment

THE BEAST WITH TWO HEADS

Posted on 18/02/2020 by Nightpoet

“My heart is lost; the beasts have eaten it.”

~ Charles Baudelaire ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in February 2020. Photo courtesy of Ficks & Fertig Enterprises.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Beast, Beast With Two Backs, Beast With Two Heads, Beauty, Belly, Creature, Darkness, Desire, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Energy, Erotica, Language, Life, Love, Lust, Mouth, Passion, Perspective, Photography, Pleasure, Poetry, Second Best Bed, Sex, Shadows, Shakespeare, Tongue | 1 Comment

POINTS OF LIGHT

Posted on 14/02/2020 by Nightpoet

“I know there is infinity beyond ourselves.

I wonder if there is infinity within.”

~ Charles Lindbergh ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in February 2020.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Awareness, Beauty, Comprehension, Cosmos, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Energy, Event Horizon, Existence, Filaments, Future, Imagination, Infinity, Life, Light, Matter, Night, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Science, Shadows, Space, Stardust, Time, Universe, Worm Hole | 1 Comment

THE SILENCE OF THE STONES

Posted on 27/01/2020 by Nightpoet

“It is a curious subject of observation and inquiry,

whether hatred and love be not the same thing at bottom.”

~ Nathaniel Hawthorne ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in April 2007.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Breath, Cursed, Denouement, Desires, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Energy, Haze, Heart, Hibernation, Impenetrable, Lesson, Lies, Life, Longings, Love, Memories, Obscurity, Outcome, Passion, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Sensuous, Sheathed, Silence, Singular, Solid, Stones, Time | 1 Comment

ELLE DANSE AVEC DES MOTS

Posted on 24/10/2019 by Nightpoet

“I will have my serpent’s tongue –

my woman’s voice, my sexual voice, my poet’s voice.

I will overcome the tradition of silence.”

~ Gloria E. Anzaldúa ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in October 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Beauty, Breasts, Choreographed, Creativity, Dance, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Energy, Fingers, Grace, Heart, Imagination, Ink, Life, Light, Lips, Love, Mind, Page, Passion, Photography, Poétesse, Poetry, Terpsichore, Thoughts, Vibrancy, Words | 1 Comment

Posts Tagged With: Energy

ALWAYS BAREFOOT IN THE BRAMBLES

“All memories fade away in the end. Then, only dreams are left.

And because they are all we have, we confide our life’s worries to them.”

ECCENTRIC

“Before you can be eccentric, you must know where the circle is.”

POEM FROM THE BOTTOM OF A BLACK HOLE

“There are many black holes, and there are many universes.

Life is a never ending circle, and so too, is death.”

OBLIVION

“We are an episode between two oblivions.”

TOWARDS THE LIGHT

“For the unlearned, old age is winter;

for the learned, it is the season of the harvest.”

THERE WAS ALWAYS THE LEARNING

“Man…is above all the plaything of his memory.”

THE BEAST WITH TWO HEADS

“My heart is lost; the beasts have eaten it.”

POINTS OF LIGHT

“I know there is infinity beyond ourselves.

I wonder if there is infinity within.”

THE SILENCE OF THE STONES

“It is a curious subject of observation and inquiry,

whether hatred and love be not the same thing at bottom.”

ELLE DANSE AVEC DES MOTS

“I will have my serpent’s tongue –

my woman’s voice, my sexual voice, my poet’s voice.

I will overcome the tradition of silence.”

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

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Posts Tagged With: Energy

“All memories fade away in the end. Then, only dreams are left.

And because they are all we have, we confide our life’s worries to them.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Before you can be eccentric, you must know where the circle is.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“There are many black holes, and there are many universes.

Life is a never ending circle, and so too, is death.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“We are an episode between two oblivions.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“For the unlearned, old age is winter;

for the learned, it is the season of the harvest.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Man…is above all the plaything of his memory.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“My heart is lost; the beasts have eaten it.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“I know there is infinity beyond ourselves.

I wonder if there is infinity within.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“It is a curious subject of observation and inquiry,

whether hatred and love be not the same thing at bottom.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“I will have my serpent’s tongue –

my woman’s voice, my sexual voice, my poet’s voice.

I will overcome the tradition of silence.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

RECENT SOJOURNS

ANCIENT GALLERY (please browse)

FROZEN MOMENTS

VIEWER’S FAVOURITES

FLÂNEURS