Words of a painter about art, painting and other thoughts about life, death and things that get in the way. I began my blog 2010.
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Thursday October 14, 2010 Magpie Tales Mag 36/ Ode Magazine
It took me awhile to
Interpret the image.
But now I see,
The door is open,
To a sunny future,
I no longer have to remain
In this darken room.
You are inviting me to go,
Go outside to play,
Perhaps I have remained
Inside, for too long,
I can only imagine,
What will happen if I go
Through that door.
You ask if I am frighten,
Yes...I think I am,
Who know what the
Future holds?
I have futterflies in my stomach,
But I will go.....
I thought it was the door,
But now I think
It is an open window.
This might take a bit of flying...
Writers Island Prompt #24 for 2010: Envision
http://writersisland.wordpress.com/
As an artist,
I am (in)spired,
Which for me means,
Inner-breath.
And an (En)vision
Would be an
Inner-vision.
It is not the material
world we see,
But instead it is
The vision of
the mind's eye.
It is a begining place,
To (in)terpret
(A personal interpretation.)
It is our own,
language of the soul,
Made visible.
I would like to recommend Ode Magazine. Has a wonderful article about reading and about writing. Plus the benefits of keeping a journal.
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ya know...I have noticed your toes just outside that doorway....and the wings just breaking forth over the window sash!
lovely
Nice, gives a feeling of flight, of possibility.
Doors are windows...both open up possibilities...
fortune tellers
Yes, it IS an open window, not a door, although the lower half will open too. An amazing poem and I love the picture of Taos, NM, too!
beautiful, soaring...
Lovely and hopeful Magpie!
Let your wings take you, fly like a bird.
Fly! Fly away!
Fly with the spirit of an Eagle!
flex your wings and fly!
Flying is a good thing - not through the door, but through the opening! :) Lovely work...
These poems are very beautiful. You touch my heart and make me think in peaceful ways. Thank you.
yes flying is what you should be doing --keep creating! New Mexico happens to be one of may favorite places--love your header..I look foward to reading more..
May you soar on the winds of flight under those wings.... or stroll down the path of the future.
Nice write. Also love your piece on Envision... always with the minds eye.
Looks well worth the time!
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