Posts Tagged With: Morning

CUPPA JAVA

Posted on 02/07/2021 by Nightpoet

“To do good work one must eat well, be well housed,

have one’s fling from time to time, smoke one’s pipe,

and drink one’s coffee in peace.”

~ Vincent Van Gogh ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Le Dôme Café in Paris in July 2014.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Afternoon, Blues, Café Crème, Caffeine, Coffee, Coffee Bean, Cup, Digital Imagery, Java, Life, Morning, Night, Paris, Passion, Pen, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Write | 1 Comment

TAPIS

Posted on 01/05/2021 by Nightpoet

“Deep in their roots, all flowers keep the light.”

~ Theodore Roethke ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in May 2021.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Air, Blossoms, Carpet, Colour, Curtain, Dawn, Digital Imagery, Hazy, Hot, Leaves, Light, Mid-Afternoon, Morning, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Prisms, Song, Spring, Summer, Tapis, Time | 1 Comment

TERPSICHORE

Posted on 17/04/2021 by Nightpoet

“Terpsikhore summons me to sing.”

~ Corinna ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Crete in October 1992.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Dance, Digital Imagery, Dream, Eyes, Goat-Footed, Kisses, Life, Long, Moon, Morning, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Sappho, Sleep, Star, Terpsichore, Water | 3 Comments

THE OIL OF YOU

Posted on 23/02/2021 by Nightpoet

“And ever has it been known that love knows not

its own depth until the hour of separation.”

~ Khalil Gibran ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of Vénus Sortant Du Bain by Christophe-Gabriel Allegrain taken in Paris in June 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Bond, Boundaries, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Distance, Dreams, Fences, Fingers, Love, Morning, Oil, Pain, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Ring, Scent, Stars, Touch, Trespassers, Winter, Words | 3 Comments

ONE MORNING’S MOON

Posted on 18/02/2021 by Nightpoet

“And he beholds the moon;

like a rounded fragment of ice filled with motionless light.”

~ Gustave Flaubert ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken circa 1982.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Breath, Clef, Clouds, Dawn, Digital Imagery, Disc, Light, Moon, Morning, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Precision, Scaffolding, Sky, Stave, Wind | 1 Comment

DEATH IS A DANCER

Posted on 10/01/2021 by Nightpoet

“Death is the final dance of dreams, desires, loves and hopes.”

~ Debasish Mridha ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in the Catacombs of Paris in May 2011.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Answer, Breath, Dancer, Death, Digital Imagery, Forlorn, Frayed, Left Feet, Morning, Mumbling, Newborn, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Ragged, Solution, Song, Streets, Stumbling, Tarred And Feathered, Tattered, Torn, Worn | 1 Comment

I LIE ALONE

Posted on 08/01/2021 by Nightpoet

“And my tongue stiffens into silence,

thin flames underneath my skin prickle and spark,

a rush of blood booms in my ears, and then my eyes go dark.”

~ Sappho ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in May 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Alone, Awaken, Digital Imagery, Empty, Lie, Miles, Morning, Night, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Sappho, Space | 1 Comment

BY NIGHT ALL CATS ARE GRAY

Posted on 07/01/2021 by Nightpoet

“Women and cats will do as they please,

and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea.”

~ Robert A. Heinlein ~

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

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Bathe, Blood, Cats, Cheek, Digital Imagery, Fabric, Gray, Morning, Night, Nights, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Red, Ribbons, Sailors, Sky, Tear | 1 Comment

PIÈCE DE RÉSISTANCE

Posted on 24/11/2020 by Nightpoet

“Existence is a series of footnotes

to a vast, obscure, unfinished masterpiece.”

~ Vladimir Nabokov

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in November 2020.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Abyss, Dark, Day, Digital Imagery, Eyes, Gray, Head, Morning, Night, Nonexistence, Oblivion, Perspective, Photography, Pièce De Résistance, Pillow, Poetry | 1 Comment

ROSE IS A ROSE IS A ROSE IS A ROSE

Posted on 03/11/2020 by Nightpoet

“And the rose like a nymph to the bath addrest,
Which unveiled the depth of her glowing breast,
Till, fold after fold, to the fainting air,
The soul of her beauty and love lay bare.”

~ Percy Bysshe Shelley ~

Digitally enhanced image created in November 2020.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Balled, Beauty, Breasts, Cheek, Digital Imagery, Morning, Mouth, Nipples, Passion, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Roses, Sheets, Sleep, Summer | 1 Comment

GARGOYLE SANS CATHEDRAL

Posted on 02/11/2020 by Nightpoet

“One drop of wine is enough to redden a whole glass of water.”

~ Victor Hugo ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of a gargoyle on one of the towers of Notre Dame Cathedral taken in Paris in July 2013.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Cathedral, Dawn, Digital Imagery, Electric, Gargoyles, Grotesque, Haunches, Morning, Notre Dame, Paris, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Shadows, Still Born | 1 Comment

BAINROW

Posted on 03/10/2020 by Nightpoet

“We are such stuff As dreams are made on,

and our little life is rounded with a sleep.”

~William Shakespeare ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in April 2008.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Act, Awaken, Curtain, Death, Dream, Fantasy, Morning, Night, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Stage, Staged, Window, Wonder, Written | 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

THE PRICE PAID

Posted on 16/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“Every luxury must be paid for,

and everything is a luxury,

starting with being in this world.”

~ Cesare Pavese ~

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

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Blue, Brown, Coffee Grounds, Digital Imagery, Freedom, Knees, Morning, Music, Paris, Past, Peace, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Price, Reality, Room, Sleep, Steam, Streets, Treaties, Warm | 1 Comment

FOR ALL OUR LIVES

Posted on 09/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“All that nothing causes all that pain…”

~ Chris Smither ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of street art taken in Paris in June 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Breath, Darkness, Death, Digital Imagery, Dust, Fear, Fester, Fixation, Life, Lives, Morning, Paris, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Rotting, Shadows, Street Art, Understanding | 1 Comment

THE MOON HUNG FAT AND HIGH

Posted on 02/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“Au clair de la lune prête moi ta plume pour écrire un mot…”

“In the moonlight lend me your pen to write a word…”

~ French Folk Song “Au Clair de la Lune” ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of street art taken in Paris in June 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Darkness, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Entwined, Fading, Fat, Heart, High, Life, Love, Lovers, Moon, Morning, Night, Paris, Passion, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Receive, Rise, Tingle, Touch, Words, Wrapped | 1 Comment

NO FINER MAGIC

Posted on 26/06/2020 by Nightpoet

“Man’s heart away from nature becomes hard.”

~ Standing Bear ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Glauberg, Germany in July 1986.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Beauty, Browns, Colour, Dark, Deep, Digital Imagery, Greens, Heart, Imagination, Life, Magic, Morning, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Valleys, Wonder | 1 Comment

ONE MUSHROOM MORE

Posted on 22/06/2020 by Nightpoet

“Existence has overpowered Books.

Today I slew a Mushroom.”

~ Emily Dickinson ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in June 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Ass, Barley, Belch, Cemetary, Core, Digital Imagery, Faun, Friend, Grins, House, Leaf, Life, Morning, Mushroom, Oaf, Oake, Oat, Paris, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Ram, Rear, Ringing, Skull, Spartan, Stone, Stout, Stumps, Sulk, Syllables, Thongs, Thorns, Tooth, Twitch, Wall | 1 Comment

FOUR IN THE MORNING

Posted on 19/06/2020 by Nightpoet

“The past is a closed door.”

~ Margaret Atwood ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in July 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Bore, Breathe, Chastity Belt, Clouds, Darkness, Death, Digital Imagery, Door, Doorway, Down, Drizzle, English, King, Life, Love, Memories, Morning, Night, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Rain, Shoes, Spokes, Weary, Wet, Willing, Willows, Wind | 1 Comment

THE MYTH OF DISTANCE

Posted on 16/06/2020 by Nightpoet

“For time is the longest distance between two places.”

~ Tennessee Williams ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Virginia Beach, Virginia in November 1996.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Beaches, Cities, Darkness, Deserts, Digital Imagery, Distance, Dreams, Emotions, Faces, Gravity, Life, Love, Memories, Moons, Morning, Mountains, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Puzzle, Roads, Seeds, Semen, Sex, Sheets, Stained, Stars, Starstuff, Time, Traces, Valleys, Void, Words | 1 Comment

Posts Tagged With: Morning

“To do good work one must eat well, be well housed,

have one’s fling from time to time, smoke one’s pipe,

and drink one’s coffee in peace.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Deep in their roots, all flowers keep the light.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Terpsikhore summons me to sing.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“And ever has it been known that love knows not

its own depth until the hour of separation.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“And he beholds the moon;

like a rounded fragment of ice filled with motionless light.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Death is the final dance of dreams, desires, loves and hopes.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“And my tongue stiffens into silence,

thin flames underneath my skin prickle and spark,

a rush of blood booms in my ears, and then my eyes go dark.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Women and cats will do as they please,

and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Existence is a series of footnotes

to a vast, obscure, unfinished masterpiece.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“And the rose like a nymph to the bath addrest,Which unveiled the depth of her glowing breast,Till, fold after fold, to the fainting air,The soul of her beauty and love lay bare.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“One drop of wine is enough to redden a whole glass of water.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“We are such stuff As dreams are made on,

and our little life is rounded with a sleep.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“A thought that sometimes makes me hazy:

Am I – or are the others crazy?”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Every luxury must be paid for,

and everything is a luxury,

starting with being in this world.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“All that nothing causes all that pain…”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Au clair de la lune prête moi ta plume pour écrire un mot…”

“In the moonlight lend me your pen to write a word…”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Man’s heart away from nature becomes hard.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Existence has overpowered Books.

Today I slew a Mushroom.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“The past is a closed door.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“For time is the longest distance between two places.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

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