
Time rebounds in dabs of paint
Watery sun soaks through space
Sensations blur
Colors seep
Diminishing lines
Reflections slur
Your hands, your face
Gaze untendered
Unbristled, still
A warm attention
Encompassing all
Formidable will
Probing memory
Dark sublime
Time rebounds in dabs of paint.
Written for D'verse, WhimsyGizmo's Quadrille (44 words) Click on Mr. Linky & join in!
What a beautiful spill of words, doled out as artfully as those dabs of paint.
LikeLiked by 3 people
Thanks, De. Had to be economical with the dabs. ;>)
LikeLike
de has said it so well. I couldn’t agree more!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, Beverly. 😊
LikeLike
Magnificent work with a wonderful economy of verbiage. And your closing line is…WOWZA!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks for the accolade, accepted with many thanks, Ron. I guess all that editing down to 44 words paid off! 😀
LikeLike
Good use of the quadrille limitations!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks, Maggie!
LikeLiked by 1 person
I love that you used art as your focus and how just a few dabs of paint can change the whole personality of the painting.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, Dwight! You know better than anyone what a few dabs can do. 😀
LikeLiked by 1 person
I always say every brush stroke changes the painting!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Enjoyed your dabs of paint. The repetition of the first and last line really works well in this piece.
LikeLike
Thank you so much, Truedessa. ❤️💜
LikeLike
I like your impressionist description of a person as reflected in the artwork. Impressionists are my favorites. Who needs sharp angled precision in a painting or a person? Nicely done!
LikeLiked by 1 person
When you see those impressionist paintings up close, it’s remarkable how you see all these dabs and jabs of paint and you only really get perspective by moving away. Thanks, Lisa.
LikeLiked by 1 person
You are very welcome, Dora.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I like the repetition of the first and last lines. It’s almost like another brush stroke repeating. Vivid words and image! 🎨🖌
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank God for language ‘cuz I’m all thumbs with paints and brushes! ;>)
LikeLiked by 1 person
Your paring down of words corresponds to the artist’s use of just so much and no more. I enjoyed this 🙂
LikeLike
Ah, I treasure your enjoyment, Jane, thanks! 😀
LikeLike
🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
I like the circularity of your quadrille, Dora, bringing it back to the dabs of paint and passing of time.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I was wondering if I’d pulled that off at all. Thanks, Kim! 😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
This is gorgeously rendered 😀 the use of repetition works so well here! ❤️
LikeLike
Dabbling in words has it’s rewards too, thanks, Sanaa! 😀
LikeLike
LOVE that last line. The beginning of your poem reminds me of what happens with water colors…Beautiful.
LikeLike
So value your feedback, Lillian, thank you! 🙂
LikeLike
Love how well you captured impressionism with those dabs of paint and words.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, Bjorn! 🙂
LikeLike