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The Flower, The Muse

March 23, 2020 By Peter J. Crowley Leave a Comment

The Flower 

The Muse

Both inspire

From budding

To bloom

Each session

Life cycles

Youth exploration

Fertile Dreams 

New Wonder

Resplendent Color

Wisdom passion

One Races

One lingers

Two Paces

Travel Through

A Lifetime

Of Beauty

 

peace pjc

Filed Under: A Life in Photographic Art, Color Fine Art, Fertile dance, Mue, Muse, Olympia Wa., Poetry, Uncategorized Tagged With: Color Fine Art, Muse, Olympia, Simplicity

June Thirteenth 2017

June 22, 2017 By Peter J. Crowley 2 Comments

There is always the Flowers

There is always the flowers

A meaningful image

A face, a form, a metaphor,

A muse

Many old images populate my circle

No images in _ No images out

There is always the flowers

Soul an image that speaks

A story told and retold

The Rectangle is empty

There is always the flowers

I still seek the highlight and shadows

Contrast communication

Life is middle gray

Meds, meals, meals meds bed

The dream  awakened by reality

There is always the flowers

The rectangle in dark

© Peter J. Crowley June 13th 2017

peace pjc

A Life in Photographic Art

Filed Under: A Life in Photographic Art, B+W Fine Art, Black and White Fine Art Photography, Fine Art Photography, Flowers, Olympia Wa., Poem, Poetry, Uncategorized

A Moment, an Hour Without Time or Place

May 23, 2017 By Peter J. Crowley 1 Comment

A Pill and  cool coffee as I recline on my bed. Miles music plays to silence and the body disappears………………………just the mind in a place where there is no time,             no before or after.      A meditative trance like state no broken body just the mind wandering through………………….

I pull out of the Crosbie lot on North St. waiting as two cars hurry to the red light a formidable black women cuts to the side line as her skinny white friend prepares a crack back block ………

she leans over my shoulder laughing whispers of the sweet song of youth…….

the moment passes reality returns and I am late to the dance.

peace pjc

More words of art and life

 

Filed Under: B+W Silver Gelatin, Childhood, Color Fine Art, Emotion, Olympia Wa., Poetry, Uncategorized, Verbal images, Willimantic Tagged With: Abstraction, Ambiance, Blending the past and the present, Color Fine Art, Olympia, Real and Surreal, Silver Gelatin

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