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Tag Archives: flowers
Daisies
To have, to have not, in the end, it’s all the same– thrill to wet daisies.
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Tagged daisies, feel, flowers, garden, haiku, hold, John Biscello, love, Poetry, touch, wet
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Georgia
The fingers, shroud and baffling, in temper and Sphinx, the hands, workmanlike, choreographing majesty in sync with the eyes which saw and praised, in rapture, the inner lives of flowers. (Photo by Alfred Steiglitz)
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Tagged alfred stieglitz, artist, Artwork, fingers, flowers, Georgia O' Keefe, hands, John Biscello, photo, photography, poem, Poetry
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Lightning
your body, charged and opening, receives me in tenderest vein and history, recalling rain-faced flowers as petals glisten and bend.
Bloom
Flowers pale into this storm but do not fade, to cede, in tune, as grievous winds sculpt a fierce bloom, begging a Garden’s fate.
Sunflowers
Maned blessings of sun, honored by fugitive brush– Love’s feral design.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Artwork, flowers, haiku, John Biscello, love, painting, poem, Poetry, sun, sunflowers, vincent van gogh
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Passage
Path bright to fathom, blossoms strewn to ease passage– grieving home each fall.
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Tagged autumn, cherry blossoms, death, flowers, grieving, haiku, hope, John Biscello, loss, love, passage, path, poem, Poetry, rebirth
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Georgia O’ Keefe
Palette, to translate the soft sermons of flowers– verses minus words.
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Tagged art, flowers, Georgia O' Keefe, haiku, John Biscello, nature, painter, poem, Poetry
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Lucid
In the farthest void, feathered hands open like fans– to dream, lucid, sheer.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged daisies, dream, flowers, haiku, John Biscello, photo, poem, Poetry, void
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Dateline
Perishable pink, sound of music in flowers– Grace, noted, dates well.
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Tagged audrey hepburn, calendar girls, flowers, grace, haiku, John Biscello, natalie portman, pink, poem
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