Soon it will be dark when I leave work, and I will enjoy the shadow play of winter time on my way home and maybe even in the mornings. This painting was posted on an AllPoetry contest and was too good to pass on.
“Night Shadows.” You know, when everything is bare and exposed. So, if you are ready for these open wintertime moments, please join me in penning 30 Words or less to this painting by Italian artist, Massimiliano Ligabue.
Happy Tuesday!
Autonomic
Rooted by the slow-moving Seine
Winter branches lamplit
Cracks on ancient pavement
Brokenness seeking connection
Pins and needles affection
Neverending, nerve-endings
Illuminated design
the long-lusted blend of
bodies and minds.
© 2022 | K.Hartless
Yard Sale of Thoughts 
A lovely poem and that painting are really cool! We don’t have a real winter in the valley here.
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Thank you, John. I would say you’re missing out, but really winter is a season of clinging to any warmth you can find, and I don’t think I’d miss it. Well, maybe the deep snows, but not that stark skyline.
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You’re welcome. ☺️ All I miss is riding snowmobiles. 😎
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Lovely piece Kay, and I also like your new painting. I like the way the poem gives the piece words!
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Many thanks, Joni. Winter exposes us for better or worse, or so it seems. 💜 I appreciate you connecting with my brevity.
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A play of shadows
the winter calls them away
darkness
enfolds me
I caress your fingertips
and realize
it’s the limbs of loss I seek
Another wonderful experience writing with you, K. Always a highlight of my Tuesday. 💜
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You capture the ache of the moment. The phantom limbs of the past. The delicate touch of fingertips. It may be my favorite of your petite pen’s yet. Thank you for writing this. I do hope you’re able to share it with even more readers in the future. 💜😊
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Thank you, K. I’m delighted it resonated with you. Oh, I’ve saved the last two petite pens. We are thinking the same. I will share them both in the future. 💜☺️
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Oh, and a beautiful poem, yours. 💜
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Thank you. 😊
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Always. ☺️
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Your painting and poem are special. Here is my thinking.
Longe shadows
Time stops in your presence
no past , no future
It is you with the trees
Mixed but seperate
A moment together
Lighted by a light forever ours.
I enjoyed writing this. Thanks for the opportunity. Sandy
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This is delightful. Thank you for sharing it, Sandy. My favorite part: “It is you with the trees/Mixed but separate.” You capture the slow motion of this special moment. Thank you so much for writing alongside me.
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Ah, it was such a pleasure. You elicited it so bravo to you.
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[…] at the top is mine created with AI. This is an Ekphrastic poem for K’s Petite Pen. Image “Night Shadows” by Italian artist, Massimiliano Ligabue. K’s prompt reads […]
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What a great. Heading your way to read your petite pen.
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Reblogged this on sketchuniverse and commented:
🔦 🌜 HELLO SISTERS! ALMOST DIVIDED INTO TWO CHROMATIC PARTS, THIS WORK CAPTURES THE ATTRACTIVE SHADOWS THAT CAN BE SEEN IN ONE NIGHT.
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