Omar
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Sally Omar
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Omar Enrique R...
Mexico
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Omar Ibrahim
United Arab Emirates
73 creative works found
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The Omar Ali Saifuddien Mosque, Brunei Darussalam.
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I was in the affluent suburb in Beverly Hills and noticed adjacent to expensive boutiques, stores and high rent offices was an untended botanical garden. I was not familar with the kinds of plants, but knew many were dying and the contrast of this neglected garden with the opulance of Rodeo Drive and well groomed people was striking. It looked like an alien landscape, but it quickly transcended in my mind to a visual feast of color, texture, light and became an imaginative delight. I hope you enjoy my magical interpretation of what was once a botanical paradise. This is a photo of one of the old trees. sparce with wonderful form highlighted by the enveloping clouds. It was a cold and crisp day and as sundown came upon us as the misty clouds gave way to a spectacular sunset. This particular tree had a spiritual essence with the central figure’s arms raised towards the heavens. Sally Omar’s poetry adds another dimension to the “spirit tree.” She infuses her beautiful and elegant spirit with words to pair this image with her lovely and beautiful writing. They wait very patiently / Arms wrapped around SPIRIT TREE / Somberly they are there / They can’t go anywhere / Souls that are left and cannot retrieve / Anything that they believed / Will they ever be let free / From the beautiful SPIRIT TREE / An Angel with wings of gold / Will come ever so bold / And grab their hands / And bring them to Spiritland / There they will again / Walk with old friends / And find a resting spot / Something they had forgot / When you pass the SPIRIT TREE / Remember none are free / This may be the place where you will go / No one ever knows / And should you be one day be there / You will have to say a prayer / So the Angel will come for you / And fly you to Spiritland too / SPIRIT TREE /
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Nature provides me with many materials to create my painterly abstracts. Given the myraid of imagery in bark, rocks, plants and other natural forms, sometimes I feel like the camera is my brush. Some of nature’s elements provide more hidden illustrations under the veneer of peeling park. This bark abstract is a good example. The small part of the tree that I photographed had great texture, colors and imagery to inspire your imagination. I am interested in your projections on this canvas and the more you look the more images appear. The first image I saw was a feline on the top center moving toward the right. There are usually faces like the large textured blue head on the far left and right. The large images usually pop out at me before I take the photograph and when I spend time looking at the smaller images, I see a microcosm of a village. Sally Omar’s poetic vision adds a wonderful dimension to this image. She is a gifted poet on RB and if you have not read her poetry, I highly recommend that your enjoy her eloquent words. Every tree tells a story..that is for sure / It shows me a picture and opens a door / A man on horseback is what I see / The horse in a raging fit on the tree / Not happy he saw a wolf on the lane / Afraid he might hurt him..in mental pain / The man tries to calm him but to no avail / He cannot get him to move on the trail / The horse eventually will calm down / The wolf will ignore him and walk around / The man will lovingly understand / Because the horse has a soul similar to man / Sally Omar /
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Inspired by the wonderful poem of the same name by my dear friend Sally Omar THE MERRY-GO-ROUND Up and down..up and down / Remembering being a child / Instincts so wild / Loving that thrilll / And yet chill / Of up and down..up and down / And round..round..round / No one ever explained to me / What the future would be / The same as THE MERRY-GO-ROUND / Up and down .. up and down / Thought life would be a strait path / Mustn’t have known too much math / It didn’t turn out that way / Life not on a steady ride / We slip..we slide..slip and slide / One day life puts you on easy street / The next day you can accomplish no feat / You can be rich one day / The next it’s all taken away / You can find love / Thank the Powers above / The next day love goes / Life no longer a rose / Your job can be a blast / Next day you leave..it’s in the past / So I would have to equate / Everyone’s life up to this date / As THE MERRY GO ROUND / Going Up and down..Up and down Please visit Sally’s page / and read more of her creative writing – you will be amazed! x
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I saw this in the small town of Mount Somers at Easter Weekend and thought of Sally Omar here on Redbubble and her grandfather from whom she has inherited her wonderful gift of poetry. Make sure you check out her work it is amazing. Sally wrote a most beautiful poem for one of my photos and also a most beautiful one for people i know who lost their baby son. This is the least I could do to say thank you so much to her. / It is said Sally’s grandfather was a gypsy so this is for you Sally as it has that free spirited gypsy feel to the scene. As if they’ve made this their lovely home for now but maybe not long before it’s time to go a wandering again….. Maybe your grandfather did the same. / Much love to you Sally xx / Check out Sally Omar and the lovely poem she wrote for this photo about her Grandpa….”The Gypsy”... We think he helped her write it as it flowed from her so fast.
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This is an etching of a young child’s view using symbolic images of doors, a key and rats on the stairway to express her perception of a time and place. The drawing of the child’s face is not finished and much of the meaning of this drawing is reflected in her eyes. How do you interpret what she sees and feels and what the symbols in this drawing represent? This details of this drawing are best viewed in the larger format. Thanks to Sally Omar for pairing her eloquent poem with / “A Child”s View.” / So many questions..no answers yet / Times limitations..have not been set / Questioning eyes..filled with doubt / Not knowing yet..what life is about / There are doors..where secrets lie / Cannot determine..just why / A key to a heart..she is not really sure / Perhaps the key..is to a door / A door that will take her..to a different place / Where she will be grown..with a made-up face / Rats running past..or are they toys / Or do the rats..repesent little boys / The stairway goes up.. to another time / Will she be seven..or twenty-nine / A cloak covering life..she just can’t see / That’s because..she’s only three / So many questions..a life just begun / She should just play now..and have fun /
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This is my favorite path that is very peaceful and serene. I have several photos of this lovely place in sepia and color. The sepia photo titled / “Timeless Path” shows the light at the end of / the path, symbolic of entering a new realm in / this world or when entering the light after / death. In autumn, the leaves are vibrant and viewing / this path in this close perspective can create the feeling that you are there. The solitary man walking the path is on a journey he takes everyday to clear his mind feeling miles away from the stress of city life that in reality is only minutes away. This photograph was taken in Topanga State / Park in Los Angeles. Viewing this beautiful scenery in the larger format will enhance the intimate feeling of being one with nature. Sally Omar, a very perceptive and sensitive poet on RB adds dimension to this image with her beautiful poetry: “When I am in my golden years / Finished with all my fears / There is an Autumn Path I intend to walk / With no frivolous talk / I will want peace and serenity / No more play then for me / Walking there enjoying the view / Life again will seem brand new / The path will be so bright / Filled with richness and with light / No more worry about convictions / Or life’s many restrictions / I will travel the path alone / Happy to once be on my own / No more anxiety / I will finally be set free / I will forget the past / And the happiness will last / Tired from life’s drudgery / The Autumn Path is all I see.” finished: 5:09 AM PST -12/30/09 / Nikon DSLR D 80 /
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In the Zia constellation in the gamma quadrant distant future pakistani space exploring students under direction of the highly knowledgeable Dr. Sulaiman Omar, the highly acclaimed legend pakistani space traveler and doctor of galactic astro physics and sciences shows his students how the Pathan Gilgit Class Starship’s Intelisphere works which allows for navigating the vast Milky Way Galaxy. Here they learn about one of the largest habital Planet Kajurhi in our galaxy and it’s more than Earth size moon in all of it’s spectacular splendor.
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Monty and Bonnie Sally Omar has felt inspired to write a beautiful poem,,after viewing The Kiss,, please check out Sallys other great poems and image with the link above,thank you Sally x THE KISS by Sally Omar It was The Kiss / Pure and tender / Two beautiful souls / Who freely rendered / Unconditional love / The beauty of The Kiss / Is not difficult to explain / Like a beautiful sunset / Or a warm rain / Their hearts beating / As if one / They rode together / In the sun / Always looking to make sure / The other was not far behind / Each one of kind spirit / And sweet mind / They often look in each other’s eyes / As lovers do / As if to say those three words / I love you / THE KISS
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Manchester, Connecticut / June 11, 2008 / Pride in Manchester Week / Skateboard Competition “Each of us has special talents. It’s our duty to make the most of them.” / —Robert E Allen design by christiane All The Materials Contained in my images May Not Be Reproduced, Copied, Edited, Published, Transmitted Or Uploaded In Any Way Without My Permission. My Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. / © Christiane
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RIBBONS OF COLOR, SWIRLS OF WHITE Author: Sally Omar Ribbons of Color / Swirls of White / She wore them in her hair / Only at night / Once the evening / Would appear / Ribbons of Color, Swirls of White / Would pull back her hair / She looked in the mirror / And closed her eyes / Held her breathe / And let out a sigh / She could not wait / To see his face / She was dressed / In pure white lace / He always loved / The ribbons in her hair / When they first met / She had them there / Their love never changed / Although the years past / They remained the same / That is why their love did last / She loved to wear / Ribbons of Color, Swirls of White / Reminding them / That their love was always right Poetry by Sally Omar; Photo by Dayonda / Thank you, Sally, for such a lovely poem, A photo taken from the refaction of light on a CDR disc, inverted, and twisted.
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Here is another example of nature’s beauty in this plant abstract. Although / it is a photograph, it looks like a painting with vibrant colors and a myriad of imagery and texture. What do you see in this multi-faceted image? Please view this in the larger format. Sally Omar has paired a poem with this photograph, Let Us Not Forget, a powerful statement about 911. You can view it in her portfolio.
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Cedric and Omar from the legendary Mars Volta
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Taken today at 7pm EST / Toronto, Canada / Blown in the Wind by Sally Omar Whispered cries at sunset / No one can hear / Blown In The Wind / She always feared / Life changes / From one moment to the next / It can be disheartening / She was perplexed / Blown from shelter / Turned out in the rain / Lonely and devastated / What a shame / A heart left sad / Lonesome and worn / Broken in pieces / Yes it was torn / Blown In The Wind / Can not be repaired / Will not regain / Or mend the tear / Stabbing pain / That makes her shudder / He won’t be back / Found another / Blown In The Wind / No helping hand / Solitary confinement / That was his plan / Shut her out / Tore her apart / Blown In The Wind / With a broken heart
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His Velvet Hands by Sally Omar / His touch was velvet / Eyes that glistened / He hung on every word / A man who listened / A flower in his lapel / A hat a little tilted / He loved so strong / Yet love wilted Like weeds bowing / In a breeze / Love came / With fervor and ease / Love turned to desire / Eyes meeting eyes / Hands touching hands / Never would they say goodbye It happened in a moment / The breeze changed course / Love waned / And was somehow lost / His Velvet Touch / Pulled away / Lost somewhere / Sad days Like Weeds / Bowing in a breeze / Love lost / Perhaps love was just a tease / Where would he go from here / Disappointed by a love / That went no where / His Velvet Hands at his sides / He walked away / So sad his stride
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I want to thank Sally for giving me this poem.. a wonderfull gift i will cherish xx
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This is a photograph of an Omar’s Torch Iris. I took a closer look inside and this is what I found, bright purples and a hint of maroon splashed all over the place. This is an unedited image.
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An Angel’s Song / By Sally Omar I was dancing in the Garden / To an Angel’s Song / She was playing the harp / All day long / I danced among the tulips / In the bright sun / Danced between the roses / I had so much fun / The Angel was beaming / A harp she was playing / Whispering in my ear / I heard what she was saying / Always hold in your heart / The gifts you are bestowed / And remember in Heaven / There are gifts untold / I danced a little longer / Between the the trees / And then the Angel’s Song / Disappeared in a soft breeze. My heartfelt thank you to my / dear friend Sally who honored / my request to write a poem to / go along with this precious Angel.
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triptych portrait Detail acrylic on canvas
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my beautiful friend, sally wrote this when she saw this work .. / Please visit the wonderful Sally shes a host to many groups.. shes a light here on the bubble.. her works inspire and make you smile. she is socially aware.. she has a way about her that just warms me up .. Thankyou Sally. FLAMING SKY under the veil of the flaming sky / i stood / watching the sun rise / beyond the water / my heart danced / my soul renewed / and then in a moment / i saw you / my love / from another time / who always promised / to be mine / your hands extended / out to me / our eyes met / and then our lips / my soul rejoiced / with your kiss / we lay on the beach / in the heat of the day / as i turned / you slipped away / under the veil of the flaming sky
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Bubbles from THE WIRE goes for a stroll with Bubbles from Trailer Park Boys!!
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/ Words from Omar Khayyam.
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Love Endures (For Sally Omar)
by Obadiah-Qiand so I extend my hand to bear your burden / as a friend you’ve never known / until that time when courage no longer requires you
Even though I don’t know Sally Omar, I see from other’s comments that she is experiencing a great tribulation, so in good Christian conscience I wrote a quick piece in her honor. I pray God wills you the strength you’ve earned in life Miss Omar, as by the examples our lives extend so too the depth of caring he preserves within us as tribulation finds its unwanted place about us. I pray this simple poem is appropriate and in a semblance of caring and good taste. God bless you always….
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My heart, thoughts and prayers go out to you. Feel the arms of the angels around you both…....... Love, / Jenny Landgraf Sarah McLachlan – Angel
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