suntannedapples

Thursday, May 9, 2024

There are nights however, when the sky goes dark.

The nest with the egg lies on the ground

and the bird is gone far to search for food.

Then the trees become birds and loom over the nest to protect. With feet rooted in earth one feeds the nest

and the other looks up, and appeals to the sky.

Sushama Karnik.

Active

Daniele Chany

Rafal Olbinski

All reactions:

Françoise Dhulesia, Sem Xtz and 9 others

Most relevant

Françoise Dhulesia

What a fascinating image, where all these textures and transformations invite the imagination to just let go and adhere to the idea of a symbiotic relationship. And the poem extends in words the visual poetic surrealist imprint of the painting. Thanks…