brush strokes
press wet color
onto open surface
thirsty canvas sips the pigment
as liquid hue drips from the long bristles
painting in living color, thick
intoxicating drink
through sinuous
brush strokes
~
Words and Photography ©2018 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
Entry posted in poetry & Rictameter Verse.
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Beautifully penned..
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Thank you, Hemendra. I’m glad you liked it,
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Thank you for the share! Have a great week.
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Of this is so beautiful Tanya
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Thank you! I had some fun playing with my camera over the weekend (and made a mess). 😊
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lol Happy to hear you enjoyed it
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Thanks! Have a great week!
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Tanya, your words are painted colorfully. Keith
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Thank you, Keith. I am longing for spring/summer colors, so I decided to play with the paint. 🤣😊
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Beautifully crafted as always Tanya
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Thank you, Manuel! That means a lot to me.
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My absolute pleasure Tanya
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wonderful. I like your pic. very imaginative.
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Thank you, Jim. I am wishing for the colors of spring/summer, so I got out the paint. Lol
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Perfect pairing of words and photo Tanya!!
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Thank you, Colleen! It was fun piece to put together.
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Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.
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Thank you for the share!
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Lovely, Tanya!
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Thank you, Jennie! My inner child had some fun with paint last weekend…lol
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Don’t you just love that inner child? 😀
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Yes! She is a source of happiness, energy and light. 😊😉
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Most definitely!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, Natasha! 😊
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😘
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Those colours make me smile and I can almost hear the paint being absorbed by the paper, I’m left with a desire to let my fingers wander through that beautiful mess!
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I love that! Thank you. I love that kind of mess.😊
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Wow.
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We made a mess with the paint set last weekend…Lol 😊
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Thank you for the share.
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🙂🙂
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Incredible ‘Rictameter’ poem! The personification of the “canvas sipping the pigment” and the other literary devices used throughout make these 9 lines a beautiful world of their own. It truly depicts painting in a light only painters can envision.
I recently attempted a ‘Rictameter’ poem of my own. I’d love it if you would go over it and leave me some tips on how to improve. Thank you so much!
https://poeticaparadisum.wordpress.com/2018/05/26/duty-rictameter/
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Thank you! I will check it out. 😊
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Thanks!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, Elorm! 😊
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Reblogged this on TANYA CLIFF and commented:
Whether it is the leaves of autumn on the outside or artistic inspiration from within, wishing all my blogging friends a colorful week…
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks for the share, Chuck!
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