Posts Tagged With: Lips

TEAT TIPIS

Posted on 23/09/2020 by Nightpoet

“Most of our ancestors were not perfect ladies and gentlemen.

The majority of them weren’t even mammals.”

~ Robert Anton Wilson ~

Digitally enhanced image from a untitled illustration by Geoffrey Bartholomew created in 1980.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Ancestors, Babbles, Banners, Breasts, Digital Imagery, Imagination, Knots, Lips, Milky, Mornings, Night, Ninnies, Nipple, Nuts, Perspective, Pips, Poetry, Polyester, Proud, Quips, Rhymes, Shadows, Skin, Teats, Terpsichore, Tie-Dyed, Tipis, Tongue, Trees, Twats, Twisters, Words | 1 Comment

SOUR MILK SONG

Posted on 07/09/2020 by Nightpoet

“WARNING: Unhealthy relationships may cause headaches,

stress and waste of your time. The cure for this is to stay single.”

~ Anonymous ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Bristol, England in July 1979.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Angles, Dangle, Dice, Digital Imagery, Eyes, Fingers, Life, Line, Lingers, Lips, Love, Milk, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Song, Song And Dance Routine, Sour, Spit, Stranded, Tangle, Theme, Words | 1 Comment

WORDLESS

Posted on 27/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“I have no words for my reality.”

~ Max Frisch ~

Digitally enhanced image created from photos taken in Paris in May and June 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Breathing, Bucket, Christ, Clouds, Cosmos, Crutch, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Dogma, Door, Ear, Earned, Edge, Feeble Minded, Gills, Hair, Learned, Lesson, Life, Lips, Liquid, Lungs, Maw, Moon, Mouth, Night, Opposition, Paris, Penny, Perspective, Photography, Planets, Poetry, Prison, Respect, Seed, Shadows, Soul, Sponge, Spores, Stars, Stolen, Tongue, Van Gogh, Window, Winds, Wordless | 1 Comment

IN HER I HAD EVERYTHING

Posted on 20/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“A thought that sometimes makes me hazy:

Am I – or are the others crazy?”

~ Albert Einstein ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of the mineral Sepiolite taken in Paris in May 2018.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Attempts, Backs, Balling, Bed, Blue, Brambles, Bread, Breasts, Butter, Clocks, Clutter, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Grumbles, Guests, Imagination, Lies, Life, Lifetimes, Lips, Love, Morning, Pandora's Box, Paris, Passion, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Preambles, Science, Semblance, Socks, Spikes, Tacks, Tests, Truth, Trysts, Tumbles | 4 Comments

TERSE WORDS

Posted on 05/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“It was a comedy of errors, a tragedy of truth…”

~ nightpoet ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in April 2015.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Candlelight, Cigarettes, Circles, Conversation, Corner, Dancing, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Life, Lips, Love, Measured, Minutes, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Romancing, Shadows, Tense, Terse, Tight, Turning, Words | 3 Comments

OUGHT TO BE

Posted on 15/07/2020 by Nightpoet

“Should; shouldn’t; ought; oughtn’t—the enemies of contentment.”

~ Frank Delaney ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in September 1982.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Branches, Cackle, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Feathered, Fields, Fingers, Flower, Fretless, Joy, Life, Line, Lips, Love, Magic, Orchestral, Ought, Passion, Perspective, Photography, Play, Poetry, Pucker, Sing, Talk, Timbre, Tip Toe, Tipsy, Toadstools, Trimmings, Triumph | 1 Comment

BIRTHDATE, TO SOME DEGREE

Posted on 09/07/2020 by Nightpoet

“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.

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 | 1 Comment

SONG FOR MY LADY

Posted on 08/07/2020 by Nightpoet

“Be sure to taste your words before you spit them out.”

~ Anonymous ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a July 2020 scan of a painting done circa 1969 by a lady friend known only as my “Spirit.”

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Afternoon, August, Beauty, Boughs, Corner, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Evergreen, Flowers, Green, Hand, Headstones, Life, Lips, Love, Memories, Painting, Passion, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Rain, Reseda, Shadows, Smile, Song, Terrace, Thesaurus, Trees, Veil, Words | 1 Comment

DEVIL’S DOPPELBOCK

Posted on 28/06/2020 by Nightpoet

“We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell.”

~ Oscar Wilde ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of a sculpture by an unknown artist taken in September 2013.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Bottle, Brew, Darkness, Death, Devil, Digital Imagery, Doppelbock, Hand, Hell, Hollow, Laughter, Life, Lips, Past, Perspective, Photography, Pilgrim, Poetry, Rock, Shadows, Sip, Trees | 1 Comment

SAXOPHONES

Posted on 25/06/2020 by Nightpoet

“Sob on the long cool winding saxophones. Go to it, O jazzmen.”

~ Carl Sandburg ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in October 2017.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Alone, Beauty, Beeswax, Breath, Carp, Cosmic Pie, Cuttlebone, Death, Digital Imagery, Down, Fading, Floor, Friends, Heavenly, Home, Horror, In, Life, Lips, Mica, Mind, Music, Out, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Saxophones, Sky, Sound, Spiritual, Symphony, Trees. Breeze, Up, Walls, Wild | 1 Comment

Posts Tagged With: Lips

TEAT TIPIS

“Most of our ancestors were not perfect ladies and gentlemen.

The majority of them weren’t even mammals.”

SOUR MILK SONG

“WARNING: Unhealthy relationships may cause headaches,

stress and waste of your time. The cure for this is to stay single.”

WORDLESS

“I have no words for my reality.”

IN HER I HAD EVERYTHING

“A thought that sometimes makes me hazy:

Am I – or are the others crazy?”

TERSE WORDS

“It was a comedy of errors, a tragedy of truth…”

OUGHT TO BE

“Should; shouldn’t; ought; oughtn’t—the enemies of contentment.”

BIRTHDATE, TO SOME DEGREE

“Memory, in widow’s weeds,

with naked feet stands on a tombstone.”

SONG FOR MY LADY

“Be sure to taste your words before you spit them out.”

DEVIL’S DOPPELBOCK

“We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell.”

SAXOPHONES

“Sob on the long cool winding saxophones. Go to it, O jazzmen.”

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

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Posts Tagged With: Lips

“Most of our ancestors were not perfect ladies and gentlemen.

The majority of them weren’t even mammals.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“WARNING: Unhealthy relationships may cause headaches,

stress and waste of your time. The cure for this is to stay single.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“I have no words for my reality.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“A thought that sometimes makes me hazy:

Am I – or are the others crazy?”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“It was a comedy of errors, a tragedy of truth…”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Should; shouldn’t; ought; oughtn’t—the enemies of contentment.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Memory, in widow’s weeds,

with naked feet stands on a tombstone.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Be sure to taste your words before you spit them out.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Sob on the long cool winding saxophones. Go to it, O jazzmen.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

RECENT SOJOURNS

ANCIENT GALLERY (please browse)

FROZEN MOMENTS

VIEWER’S FAVOURITES

FLÂNEURS