Friday, 12 April 2013

Lost #NaPoWriMoDayTwelve

Amid the dark corners
Stabbed by red spears
Covered in purple stallactites

Away from golden light
Praying for orange clouds
Blind to silver linings

Heavy of heart


This piece of abstract art by Chelsea Bednar inspired the poem which is linked up at real toads.


Margaret said...

lost to silver linings...

but I think I do see a small one under the lower right curve... There is a seeking, a "journeyness" about this painting to me as well.

Grace said...

The whole poem echoes of loss in the dark corners ~ Good one ~

Mama Zen said...

I really like the way that you choose to close this. It feels like a fading or an echo. Very effective.

Helen said...

I am thoroughly enjoying where contributors were transported as they viewed Chelsea's art ... yours is no exception.

Peggy said...

I can see your feelings in this painting as well. Good write!

Sharp Little Pencil said...

I'm keen on this one. I understand how you chose to see paths and a sense of being lost in the sort of labyrinth in here. Very nice. Peace, Amy

Akila G said...

wow! loved it as colourful with myriad hues as the imagery itself!! I am enjoying this ride....

Kay L. Davies said...

My husband likes to go into tunnels and caves with his camera when the opportunity presents itself (he doesn't seek them out) but they terrify me. I could SO relate to your interpretation of this painting, Emma. Well said.