Posts Tagged With: Plague

a colour of dust

Posted on 21/05/2023 by Nightpoet

“Dust into dust, and under dust to lie,

sans wine, sans song, sans singer, and-sans end!”

~ Omar Khayyam ~

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Digitally enhanced image created from a scan of a painting made in Summer 1968 by the author.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Ashes, Curtain, Death, Digital Imagery, Dust, Life, Night, Nightmare, Perspective, Plague, Poetry, Room, Sins, Smell, Sound, Stars, Vision, Voice, Wall, Whispering, Winds, Wine, Woman | 1 Comment

virus

Posted on 07/12/2022 by Nightpoet

“This virus is shrewd in its camouflage

and unabashed in its cruelty.”

~ Aysha Taryam ~

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

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Borders, Consequences, Contaminates, Cruelty, Cure, Death, Digital Imagery, Disease, Earth, Earth Day, Fate, Humanity, Infest, Innocent, Kill, Life, Mercy, No Quarter, Obscenity, Perspective, Photography, Plague, Planet, Poetry, Sickness, Unsuspecting, Vaccine, Virus | 1 Comment

apocalypso

Posted on 05/07/2022 by Nightpoet

“This is the way the world ends, not with a bang, but a whimper.”

~ T. S. Eliot ~

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Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in September 1999.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Amusement, Apocalypse, Bastard, Brutish, Dance, Darkness, Death, Digital Imagery, Evil, Future, God, Ignorant, Image, Merciless, Narrow Minded, Perspective, Photography, Plague, Poetry, Predator, Prey, Religion, Sadistic, Selfish, Shadows, Sins, Spiteful, Stupidity, Suffering, Vicious Circle | 1 Comment

a colour of dust

Posted on 07/01/2022 by Nightpoet

“Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie,

Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and-sans End!”

~ Omar Khayyam ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a scan of a painting made in Summer 1968 by the author.

WHEN THE SKIES WERE SUDDENLY SILENT

Posted on 21/07/2021 by Nightpoet

“Quiet is the absence of sound. Silence is the presence of silence.”

~ Robert Fripp ~

000 when the skies were suddenly silent

Digitally enhanced image created from an analog photo taken in August 1989.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Airplane, Birds, Cacophony, Commerce, Digital Imagery, Leaves, Life, Lullabies, Perspective, Photography, Plague, Poetry, Silence, Skies, Songs, Turbines, Wind | 6 Comments

LETTER

Posted on 11/06/2020 by Nightpoet

“I have made my bed in charnels and on coffins,

where black death keeps record of the trophies won.”

~ Percy Bysshe Shelley ~

continued below

.Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of a self portrait by Joanne drawn in June 1970.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Black Death, Bodies, Cadavers, Carnal, Dance, Darkness, Death, Decay, Digital Imagery, Disease, Doors, Letter, Life, Midwives, Obscene, Old Men, Past, Perspective, Photography, Plague, Poetry, Rats, Shadows, Skeletons, Stars, Streets | 1 Comment

VIRUS

Posted on 22/04/2020 by Nightpoet

“This virus is shrewd in its camouflage

and unabashed in its cruelty.”

~ Aysha Taryam ~

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

Categories: Poetry | Tags: Borders, Consequences, Contaminates, Cruelty, Cure, Death, Digital Imagery, Disease, Earth, Earth Day, Fate, Humanity, Infest, Innocent, Kill, Life, Mercy, No Quarter, Obscenity, Perspective, Photography, Plague, Planet, Poetry, Sickness, Unsuspecting, Vaccine, Virus | 1 Comment

PLAGUE DAYS

Posted on 08/04/2020 by Nightpoet

“We can’t stir a finger in this world

without the risk of bringing death to somebody.”

~ Albert Camus ~

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

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Bullets, Darkness, Death, Digital Imagery, Fuck, Future, Head, Life, Luck, Mean, Moon, Past, Perspective, Photography, Plague, Poetry, Shadows, Time, Unclean, Unseen | 3 Comments

BLACK DEATH

Posted on 23/03/2020 by Nightpoet

“All has been looted, betrayed, sold;

black death’s wing flashed ahead.”

~ Anna Akhmatova ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in September 2017.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Black Death, Bodies, Darkness, Death, Digital Imagery, Isolation, Life, Oblivion, Paris, Past, Photography, Plague, Poetry, Protection, Shadows | 1 Comment

APOCALYPSO

Posted on 20/03/2020 by Nightpoet

“This is the way the world ends,

not with a bang, but a whimper.”

~ T. S. Eliot ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in September 1999.

THE CURSE

Posted on 04/01/2019 by Nightpoet

“Respect your curses,

for they are the instruments of your destiny.”

~ Joseph Campbell ~

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in May 2015.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Conscience, Curse, Darkness, Death, Desire, Digital Imagery, Disease, Dreams, Emotions, Heart, Judge, Jury, Life, Love, Memories, Passion, Past, Photography, Plague, Pleasure, Poetry, Sex, Shadows, Sleep, Time | 1 Comment

Posts Tagged With: Plague

a colour of dust

“Dust into dust, and under dust to lie,

sans wine, sans song, sans singer, and-sans end!”

virus

“This virus is shrewd in its camouflage

and unabashed in its cruelty.”

apocalypso

“This is the way the world ends, not with a bang, but a whimper.”

a colour of dust

“Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie,

Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and-sans End!”

WHEN THE SKIES WERE SUDDENLY SILENT

“Quiet is the absence of sound. Silence is the presence of silence.”

LETTER

“I have made my bed in charnels and on coffins,

where black death keeps record of the trophies won.”

VIRUS

“This virus is shrewd in its camouflage

and unabashed in its cruelty.”

PLAGUE DAYS

“We can’t stir a finger in this world

without the risk of bringing death to somebody.”

BLACK DEATH

“All has been looted, betrayed, sold;

black death’s wing flashed ahead.”

APOCALYPSO

“This is the way the world ends,

not with a bang, but a whimper.”

THE CURSE

“Respect your curses,

for they are the instruments of your destiny.”

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

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Posts Tagged With: Plague

“Dust into dust, and under dust to lie,

sans wine, sans song, sans singer, and-sans end!”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“This virus is shrewd in its camouflage

and unabashed in its cruelty.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“This is the way the world ends, not with a bang, but a whimper.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie,

Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and-sans End!”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Quiet is the absence of sound. Silence is the presence of silence.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“I have made my bed in charnels and on coffins,

where black death keeps record of the trophies won.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“This virus is shrewd in its camouflage

and unabashed in its cruelty.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“We can’t stir a finger in this world

without the risk of bringing death to somebody.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“All has been looted, betrayed, sold;

black death’s wing flashed ahead.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“This is the way the world ends,

not with a bang, but a whimper.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Respect your curses,

for they are the instruments of your destiny.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

RECENT SOJOURNS

ANCIENT GALLERY (please browse)

FROZEN MOMENTS