FIVE MORE FIVE SEVEN FIVES

Michael Edwards

 

 

FIVE MORE FIVE SEVEN FIVES

 

Like falling raindrops

She fell into his being

And flooded his heart.

 

Shafts of probing light

Entangled in swaying grass

Slipping through like fish.

 

When no one can hear

The broken express themselves

With simplicity.

 

Obscure in the mist

Growing in stature and noise

Nearing the platform.

 

Sidling up and down

On the roof of the old barn

The fantail pigeons.

 

 

 

Michael Edwards © October 2017

 

 

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Comments11

  • Goldfinch60

    Another good set of 'michaelkus'. I do like the third one, there is great meaning in that one.

    Great drawing, where is that building?

  • orchidee

    Fine writes and pic again Michael.

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    Thanks MICHAEL ~ Of the making of 575s there is no end ~ but all served with sagacity ! Being a Train Buff my fave is No. 4 Please check my SPACESHIP MOON ~ Thanks BRIAN

    • Michael Edwards

      Thanks Brian - will check your spaceship

    • FredPeyer

      Michael, as far as I am concerned, the first one is absolutely tops! Love it, love it, love it! Next is number 3, then number 4 with 2 and 5 following closely. Actually, they are all good, but none as good as no. 1!

      • Michael Edwards

        Thankfully there's always one in a batch which stands out and this seems to get the vote - cheers Fred

      • Christina8

        I absolutely adore the first 5,7,5! I'm a romantic at heart. But they are all very nice. Lovely drawing as well!

        • Michael Edwards

          Thanks Christina - No1 goes well with one I posted yesterday.

        • WL Schuett

          I like the 3rd and is this a pen and ink drawing

          • Michael Edwards

            Cheers Bill - yes drawn with a pen.

          • Laura🌻

            Love the title Michael!
            Say all five, 5 or 7 times...
            and you’ll have a tongue twister!
            I like each one because
            each one has its own message!
            Your drawing reminds me
            of the Biltmore Estate in
            North Carolina!
            A sight to behold!
            ~Laura~

            • Michael Edwards

              Thanks Laura - I\'ve just found the painted version which I\'ll post tomorrow.

              thanks so much for adding this to your Faves.

            • Laura🌻

              You’re welcome! It’s a happy memory for me and my hubby! The North Carolina trip was our 35th Anniversary gift from the family and the Biltmore Estate in Asheville was part of the trip! It has such rich history!

              • Michael Edwards

                Laura - I've just googled the Biltmore Estate and it does look a great place - the sort of place I love to visit.

                • Laura🌻

                  If you have the possibility
                  to do so, you must!
                  As I said, it’s rich with history!
                  It’s one thing to
                  read about it...
                  But a unique experience
                  to actually walk through it!

                • myself and me

                  Love those shorts. Brief and full of meaning.

                  • Michael Edwards

                    Written over a period and put together as a collection - thanks for looking in m&m

                  • Louis Gibbs

                    A most impressive illustration, Michael. I admire your artistic talent.
                    Number three is my favorite. It brings to mind an introvert who can only express himself well through his poetry. But there I go talking about myself instead of your fine work. Forgive me, Michael.

                    • Michael Edwards

                      Always forgiven - thanks for your generous comments Louis

                    • Fay Slimm.

                      wisdom found in each one of these three liners Michael and oh that beautiful pen or pencil work of somebody's gorgeous dwelling is simply first class.



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