Cloud covered day 2009 10 31 poetry

a cloud covered day / whispered quietly / the first snowflakes / not touching the ground / gazed at me … / translated by Tadas Klimas / CL…

climbed a hundred times.

they know that special place…

Salvation In A Storm

The ocean is like a sadistic juggler, with mountainous size waves, / It throws me up into the air, then rolls me head over heels underneath…

there is no other one like you

oh softly play your strings of gold, upon my sorry soul / soothe away the silver aches, like rivers running gold / sing to stars your lulla…

Beware All! Copyrights infringements – Ale…

I have today had notice that my ‘Ode to a rose on a sunset’ which was a collaborative feature with Mariska last month in Digital Art Compil…

for you.

for you and only you…

The uncomplete works of Love

Love is a lot of things.

Hidden Works Gallery

To keep my gallery size manageable I’ve gotten in the habit of hiding many of my older images. This page contains all my hidden works.

time never began.

beyond any vision we can imagine…

listen.

i have yet to have someone listen to me…

just having fun | karin taylor

I dreamt so of lollipops imploding with colour / that rainbows were hatching from eggs in the cupboards / I noticed the sugar was white and…

how would it feel to fly

how would it feel to fly / I imagine flying feels much like dying / you are leaving earthbound things behind / I imagine flying feels like …

Say “NO!” to the Orphan Works Act Pet…

Say “NO!” to the “Orphan Works Act” Online Electronic Petition, Everyone please sign this, its vital to all of us A…

i wish.

i close my eyes…

Wow! Works Featured!!

Want to thank all these great groups and hosts! I’m so honored to have these works featured!! / Boy and Girl was featured 3 days ag…

love is not dependant on the ‘whether’

love is not dependant on the ‘whether’ / ‘whether’ you’re getting this or that / or ‘whether’ thi…

Come to me…

Come to me with wine laced lips for I will wait / Just whisper my name and I shall appear / From out of the darken shadows / I will find my…

desire

…..to heal and be healed, to love and be loved, to accept and be accepted…these are my desires.

short poems.

the freedom they offer…

essence | karin taylor

As I wrap my eyes around mankind, the souls of the living and the departed, there is something I see that is imparted, an essence. / Each o…

tamarind jelly

and the sea / sang to me / one more / salty song / pepper me / with pebbles / now tumble along / tussling shoreward / stumbling north / sh…

just the girl on a poster

something I wrote today / trying to express my feelings… / just a girl on a poster / by karin taylor © July 2013 / life has over…

empty bottles

I looked at the bottle and it spoke, / “I am empty, please fill me” / Next, my thoughts went in a variety / of directions, but …

a love poem

the merry go round of your cherry heart love / gave me the strength to build up a wall / not a barrier, but a wall with steps and a view / …

my silence.

a world where i am free…

you.

hidden away in my heart ever so close…

funny freckles and frizzy hair

funny freckles and frizzy hair / passengers admiring stares / a pretty little turned up nose / pink paint on fingertips and toes / morning …

i’m done.

today i end the pain…

doesn’t matter.

it’s more than what you are in love with…

sneaking up on 60.

and friends and lovers who were by no means real…

when life disappoints…

…life disappoints us when expectations upon another are impregnated with our hopes and dreams, ones own deeper fulfillment is carved …

Elephants Only

I squinted, peering hard at the sign with the scrawling letters just above the front door of the shop, it said “Elephants Only”…

JOE DIRT WORKS HERE

the air is heavy / extremely polluted / the hours are long / it’s all so convoluted / Joe Dirt gets paid / an hourly wage / feeling l…

my goals.

my tomorrow, never my yesterday…

making of the artist.

and person is replaced with artist…

rejection.

those who reject you just for the evidence of reaction…

Dear Citizens of the Art, Photography & Wider…

Dear Citizens of the Art, Photography & Wider Community on Earth, / I hope this finds you all well, wishing you much aloha. / Since sta…

twist.

that simple dynamic that we all seek so desperately…

I wonder and I marvel at the little things I see

I wonder and I marvel at the little things I see / which are the greatest miracles in all reality / the way the wind’s invisible yet …

My Broken Spirit Limps

My Broken Spirit Limps / An elegy or lament by Karin Taylor after the loss of Basil (my beautiful cat) / 18 March 2014 / My broken spirit l…

gone.

and i miss you…

when I was little….

when I was little….. / I caught and washed all the baby turkeys / I scrubbed them to remove their spots / then laid them all out in a…

i love art.

i envy a great artist…

idle time.

when used in such a foul way…

Takeaway for Tea

Takeaway for Tea by Karin Taylor / (Short poem Inspired by something I spied with my eyes) / At a beach by The Sandbar / where The River me…

a personal manifesto

I don’t know why, but every now and then, usually when in the loo or the shower, I have an overwhelming urge to say something deep. …

little us

Crystals dripping from your lips / Like dewy little dreamy trips / We ran around the mulberry tree / Little you and little me / Legs and ar…

maze.

to one friend and then another…

Francine & Francesca

-Francine and Francesca- / adored Casablanca / -fed on fish in Alaska- / became hippy backpackers / -exploring Australia- / they toured Sri…

no regrets.

wishing things were different…

great life.

it’s a great life…

my jargon

my jargon / my words are dislocated from me as they rise from my throat / syllables expressed through my ability to make sounds they float…

and it hurts.

when ill-tempered and unrehearsed words wound others…

salt from the sea

Salt from the sea / or paint for me / Salt from the sea / or paint for me / I’ll have them both / or three for tea / I’ll have …

slipping away.

i now understand what must be done…

courage.

i have lost some of those qualities…

images of you.

i record my images of you…

you’re there

look out beyond the you that sees …. / the inescapable blue / the forever of grey weather / the serenity of sienna / and fly…. …

a day in the life of an artist

The sun warms my chair / at three minutes past two / The palms wave their hands / in a sky of light blue / The clouds sit most gently / at …

These Three Trees

These three trees they stand as one / united by the earth and sun / Speak not to us, of what they’ve seen / Nor do we know, how long it’s b…

wait.

for each and every one…

i age.

and my opinions mean less…

My Impression of Australian Artist Margaret Olley

My Impression of Australian Artist Margaret Olley / by Karin Taylor (April 2014) / She had a rapport with things that she saw / They glowed…

lost love.

i cannot wish upon my dreams…

hate.

why is there hate…

hope.

the victory will not be yours…

hidden away.

sad that you bury so deep…

How Goals Evolve :)

Back in November 2008, when I joined RB, I didn’t know what to expect. I hoped I’d get some comments on my work, which I regard…

alone with myself.

you can take away my music…

the problem.

questioning yourself is not the problem…

shows up.

life just shows up…

Words by The Doc – Part 5

I remember the night you called me, / and told me that our love was done. / Since then I’ve been picking up pieces, / but all of the …

silence.

but most of all i love the silence in life…

enduring heart

On tea tree lakes / unfurling green / a floating pasture waits / wing-ed creatures, fairylike / of friendliness partake / silver meadow mer…

fit.

who guided us to kindness…

how much time?

i don’t know how much time there is…

9.11

i want to dream of tomorrows…

at home?

and love and hate coexist…

sunrise.

from this we get morning…

if.

if i were a sighted man…

remorse | karin taylor

Unfortunately, in my big rush to make an appointment on time yesterday, I hit three yellow butterflies….this is my sorry tale in poem…

sunflower.

that it is just as frail, and as fragile…

ask.

do you ever sit and dream of what could be?…

my mother.

from the woman who tortured my heart as a child…

evil.

its opposite and evil twin…

always together…. | karin taylor

Once upon a little time in a moment unknown / someone was very unkind, causing someone to lose their lustre / causing someone to lose thei…

just words.

can you paint with compassion…

On Morning’s Cusp

On Morning’s Cusp by Karin Taylor / 28 May 2014 (copyright) / On morning’s cusp as dawn breaks heaven’s slumber / I rest…

so what?

between futility and fate…

With every breath

With every breath / by Karin Taylor 12 Sep 2013 © / With every breath you’re breathing in stardust, / and as you expire, you se…

my dad.

the greatest friend i ever had…

Draw me a Heart

Draw me a heart / stained with carmine / enshrined in a garden / of cobalt green / paint the flowers / Egyptian blue / and Chinese purple /…

my first epiphany.

i can’t believe…

silver paper solitude

silver paper solitude makes me smile all over you / brown paper elephants no-one can subdue / I think like a waterfall and sink like the su…

sick.

a slow, debilitating complaint…

A recent revelation

A recent revelation I’ve had is that I’m a positive person who suffers at times, from debilitating anxiety and depression. Du…
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