*Surreal landscape
Amitav Radiance

Surreal landscape
Silky smooth winds
Assuring caresses
Enlightened bonds
Glamorous display
Enthralled spectator
Nature’s sanctuary
Alluring wilderness
Untamed hearts
Rolling over
Nature’s carpet
Enticing gazes
Euphoric moments
Pristine backdrop
Unrestrained hearts
Sweet surrender
Intense meanings

#nature   #beauty   #soul   #hearts   #surreal   #landscape  

My girlfriend an' me
live together,
in an apartment.

Carpeted landscape
Amitav Radiance

Lush green hope
Springs from the ground
Replenished with love
Carpeted landscape
Soft on the feet
Every step cushioned
Exuberance of nature
Caresses you
Soft kiss of the sunrays
Glittering dewdrops
Priceless solitaires
Every facet of nature
Held within them
As I skid along the green
To roll down eternity

#love   #nature   #beauty   #landscape  
the landscape instead,
William Keckler

The cat is drawn
to the sound of me
turning notebook pages
in the bathtub.
I look through the filmy
train window of the shower door
hard on my shoulder,
half open,
half closed.
I have a clear view
where it is open,
slid back.
But I prefer
the landscape instead,
its dirty obfuscations.

She is a landscape
Oct 9

She is a landscape
Her eyes, filled with lakes
Her body is the rolling hills
Her hair, the grass and leaves
Her voice is the brush of wind
Her eyes, the dirt of flowerbeds

She is a landscape
But all she sees is destruction
She sees the pollution in the lakes
The bumps in the hills
The dying leaves of fall
The plainness of dirt
The sadness in the birds call

We look upon her
And see the beautiful landscape
But alas, her eyes are the dirt
And cannot see
What beauty is built around it.

Onto the parched landscape
Joanne Chan

The sky wept blood red tears
Onto the parched landscape
Forgotten apparel
Sway limply in the dead draft
Ruby Dust settles on neglected items
Lifeless items
  A monster approaches
Ready to swallow the world
And crush it with crimson teeth
Red Fingers as gentle as feathers
Yet ready to suffocate  
With strength of a thousand tigers
Armageddon is approaching
Death will be brought unto all

This is a poem based on a piece of art by Drysdale, check out the original picture
#art   #red   #landscape   #drysdale   #artpoem  

I want to know the course that the rivers beneath your skin take

I want to know the valleys in your heart and how deep they go

I want to know the canyons in your bones and who put them there

I want to know who's initials are carved into your mind

and the memories that they can no longer call "mine"

Tell me your past
Elizabeth Pauzè
Elizabeth Pauzè
Apr 25      Apr 26

And I think about my grandmother,
her weathered hands with deliberate strokes.
Maroon and purple flowers,
dead grasses crunch under the hairs of the brush,
decaying branches grasp toward the vast blue.

A rustic fence separates the decaying foreground
from the wet mountains one day I will reach

The background in my close distance
but her shaking hands glide over
easily navigating the rocky terrain
with ashen color, to touch
the tops of the mountains that tease the sky

She will paint her way to the clouds
alone her brush will travel
creating every stroke along the way.

An Ode/ Elegy for my grandmother and her paintings.
#love   #death   #art   #she   #painting   #ode   #grandma   #landscape   #grandmother   #elegy  
a landscape painting
w r e c k a g e

sex is art
and we could be
a landscape painting

#art   #sex   #painting   #landscape  
a landscape revived
The Masked Pimpernel

Crescent moon slicing
through nightly screens
the standing stones hanging
abiding waters of time
silken silhouettes dividing
silence and time puncturing
a landscape revived
this structure man-made
~ unmanned ~
man-made structure
this revived landscape
a puncturing time and silence
dividing silhouettes
silken time of waters abiding
hanging stones standing
the screens nightly through
slicing moon crescent.

#moon   #time   #night   #palindrome   #landscape   #stones  
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