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days pass, quintessential, clockwise;
mind, textured canvas, anticlockwise;
rabid brush strokes, past blending
roughly with an abstract future,
loud strokes, a delicate silence
caught between
brush strokes;
silence caught,
silence snubbed,
moments packed tightly between
rabid brush strokes;
moments lost, before arriving,
before living…
Wonderful composition. Takes one away
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful contemplation.. you took us right into the rings of that tree stump - magic!
ReplyDeleteAn artist and the works! It is not that easy handling all the strokes! The tree rings present quite a challenge!
ReplyDeleteHank
I admire both the depth and ambition in this piece Sreeja and will be back for more... With Best Wishes Scott
ReplyDeletelike the moments imagined between brush strokes...
ReplyDeleteIs there a difference between a painting and life... Maybe a heartbeat is a brushstroke...
ReplyDeletePensive. As a would-be artist, the blend of that art and poetry so pleases me, as does your poem.
ReplyDeleteThis is the artist in your reflecting ~ I specially like this part:
ReplyDeletea delicate silence caught between
brush strokes;
Good one Sreeja ~
Love how the loud strokes capture silence.
ReplyDeletepast blending
ReplyDeleteroughly with an abstract future,
loud strokes, a delicate silence caught between
brush strokes;
silence caught,
Beautifully expressed!!
Hi Sreeja,
ReplyDeleteCan you please contact me at: sometimesg@yahoo.com ?
Happy new year!!!
Grace (D'verse)