#Poetry #Painting #Nightime A lonely lake, a lonely shore, A lone pine leaning on the moon; All night the water-beating wings Of a solitary loon. - Sally Thomas 🎨 Mia Bergeron

#Poetry #Painting #Denver Roads running through the right places connected me and you Where are we going to , do you know -Jeff F Kolb 🎨Lindsey Kustusch

#Poetry #Painting #DramaQueen Always the drama queen, Only content when making a scene, - Jayne Louise Davies 🎨 Steven Dhondt

#Poetry #Painting #LateAfternoon In a quiet bookstore A broken man wandered Confused & misguided Looking for himself In the writing of poets Stories that speak to the deepest pain Offering hope, like a gentle rain - Nitesh Pradhan 🎨 Kaoru Yamada

#Poetry #Painting #Summer It’s very cold and gray here on the coast with fog like rain! So I daydreamed of a sunny yellow house where you can hear laughter from the family, and dogs barking, and children playing. Just for a moment of joy. - Mary Sheilds 🎨 Jan Waldron

#Poetry Camping is fun! My wife said with glee I couldn’t believe she was talking to me It takes place outdoors, where the critters all live That in itself was a reason to give For staying at home with the AC and cable Not smacking at ants on a small picnic table - Michael Crawley 🎨 Kim Smith

#Poetry #Painting #Faith “The times when you have seen only one set of footprints, is when I carried you.” Mary Stevenson 🎨 Lucy Almey Bird

#Poetry #Painting #Caribbean "Mangoes” because I'm still missing fresh fruit kissed by the Caribbean breeze. Its sweetness strong as cane. - Tatania Figueroa Ramirez 🎨 Peter Vey

#Poetry #Painting #Morality The good and the evil are happening concurrently. The choice to focus on the good is itself a way to defy the evil. -Jared K Anderson 🎨 Ellen Fradgley

#Poetry #Painting #Morning I start the morning gently In a quiet sort of way Just grateful for the time And another beautiful day 🎨 Unknown

#Poetry #Painting #Summer It is morning, and again I am the lucky person to be in it - Mary Oliver 🎨 Kaoru Yamada

#Poetry #Painting #Nightime Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere. They’re in each other all along.” - Rumi 🎨 Marc Chagall

#Poetry #Painting #Vietnam Scattered market stalls dot the river bank. The moorhen calls: Remember, remember your land! The partridge cries: Only the sky, hills and streams. The Lady of Thanh Quan (a Vietnamese woman poet, mid 19th century) 🎨 Pattanaseri Nopparat

#Poetry #Painting #Venice "In Venice, Tasso’s echoes are no more, And silent rows the songless gondolier - Lord Byron 🎨 Gleb Goloubtski

#Poetry #Painting #Sunflowers Tell me how you know East is where hope is born, grow It intrigues me so. - Rayes E Tahada 🎨 Romona Youngquist

#Poetry #Painting #Beach Summer day hot as hades so we headed to the beach had our Hawaiian shirts on and iced beer within reach - La Belle Rouge 🎨 Karine Bartolli

#Poetry #Painting #Rapunzel This is a plea I send to you, Written in script, Signed with a kiss. - Mary Menke 🎨 Ophelia Redpath

#Poetry #Painting #Morality The good and the evil are happening concurrently. The choice to focus on the good is itself a way to defy the evil. -Jared K Anderson 🎨 Nicholas Healy Hutchinson

#Poetry #Painting #Morning I start the morning gently In a quiet sort of way Just grateful for the time And another beautiful day 🎨 Carmin Mansella

#Poetry #Painting #Summer It is morning, and again I am the lucky person to be in it -Mary Oliver 🎨 Kaoru Yamada

#Haiku #Painting #Nightime From time to time The clouds give rest To the moon-beholders. -;Matsuo Bashō 🎨 by Kaoru Yamada.

#Poetry #Painting #Paris The Carousel Jardin du Luxembourg The carousel starts up, and in the shade thrown by its canopy revolve the teams of painted horses from a land where dreams still hesitantly linger, soon to fade. Rainer Marie Rilke 🎨 John Salminen

#Poetry #Painting #MountainAsh This is the moment when you see again the red berries of the mountain ash and in the dark sky the birds’ night migrations - Louise Glück 🎨 Niall Naessens

#Poetry #Painting #Waves "The waves rise faster than we can swim." letters of annawin 🎨 Jamie Wyeth

#Poetry #Paintingv#Summer Aimless and wide thy wanderings are, Forever vainly seeking rest: - Where is thy mate, and where thy nest? - Elizabeth Akers Allen 🎨 Jamie Wyeth

#Poetry #Painting #WaitingForBreakfast The same colour as snow or a bright moon Speed-proud, fish-eating bird - Dafydd ap Gwilym (1320) 🎨 Barney Levitt

#Poetry #Painting #Morality The good and the evil are happening concurrently. The choice to focus on the good is itself a way to defy the evil. -Jared K Anderson 🎨 Elana Weust

#Poetry #Painting #Morning I start the morning gently In a quiet sort of way Just grateful for the time And another beautiful day 🎨 Tsan Ming Kuo

#Poetry #Painting #Summer It is morning, and again I am the lucky person to be in it - Mary Oliver 🎨 Kaoru Yamada

#FolkTale #Iran #Nightime Leopard King tragically loves the Moon, first glimpsed as a reflection in a mountain spring. The Moon responds in kind, descending to earth-though she remains always just out of reach. - Iranian folk tale 🎨 Naeemeh Naeemaei

#Poetry #Painting #Sunset Aflood with gold and rose; And some hot soul seems throbbing close to mine, As sinks the sun within that world of wine. Emily Pauline Johnson (1861 –1913) 🎨 Kevin Kia

#Poetry #Painting #Paris Where does the cat on a hot tin roof lie? should she grow a pair of wings and fly? - Acometstale 🎨 Andre Julliard

#Poetry #Painting #Wildlife I stood in the glare of the warm exhaust turning red; around our group I could hear the wilderness listen -William Stafford 🎨 Michael Iver Jacobson

#Poetry #Painting #Summer And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying, And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying. - John Masefield 🎨 Jamie Farrent

#Poetry #Painting #Summer wild life which seeks more life, unquantifiable life - Michael L Newell 🎨 Edward Gordon

#Poetry #Painting #Morality The good and the evil are happening concurrently. The choice to focus on the good is itself a way to defy the evil. -Jared K Anderson 🎨 Anna Evans

#Poetry #Painting #Morning I start the morning gently In a quiet sort of way Just grateful for the time And another beautiful day 🎨 Edward Hopper

#Poetry #Painting #Summer It is morning, and again I am the lucky person to be in it - Mary Oliver 🎨 Kaoru Yamada

#Poetry #Painting #Nightime Serene, I fold my hands and wait, Nor care for wind, nor tide, nor sea; I rave no more 'gainst time or fate, For lo! my own shall come to me. - John Burroughs 🎨 Dee Nickerson

#Poetry #Painting #LateAfternoon My old man's ears -- summer rain gurgling down the drainpipe - Kobayashi Issa (1763-1827) 🎨 Kentaro Fuyutsuki

#Poetry #Painting #Beach A bottle with a message Floated in upon the tide "The sea is blue and so am I" Said the note inside -Brian Ballston 🎨 Kunomari

#Poetry #Painting #CrossIslandFerry I am surprised to see that the ocean is still going on. Now I am going back and I have ripped my hand from your hand as I said I would and I have made it this far as I said I would and I am on the top deck now -Anne Sexton 📸 Arnaud Montagard

#Poetry #Painting #Crabbing When I first asked you to take me crabbing, you took it as a joke, maybe, said the season starts 🎨 Mani Parkes

#Poetry #Painting #Koi Among heart-shaped leaves the white fish gleams, red tail. Soft lotuses sleep. -Jennifer Wong 🎨 Yu Huan Huan

#Poetry #Painting #Morality The good and the evil are happening concurrently. The choice to focus on the good is itself a way to defy the evil. -Jared K Anderson 🎨 Chirun Ilya

#Poetry #Painting #Morning I start the morning gently In a quiet sort of way Just grateful for the time And another beautiful day 🎨 LilouOhYeah

#Poetry #Painting ##Summer It is morning, and again I am the lucky person to be in it - Mary Oliver 🎨 Kaoru Yamada

#Haiku #Woodblock #Light In pale moonlight, The sweet wisteria scent, Comes from far away - Yosa Bison 🎨 Haruomi Izumi

#Prose #Painting #Sunday What I needed with all my starved and silent soul - Iris Murdoch, The Sea, the Sea 🎨 Tatsuro Kiuchi

#Poetry #Painting #AchillIsland The Achill sound is calling me To its bare and barren shore, A sanctuary to which I flee In the shadow of Slievemore. -Martin Moore 🎨 Padraig McCaul