An Ode to No One
An Ode to No One, originally uploaded by cybele malinowski.
You came.
You saw.
You conquered.
I stayed.
I watched.
I relinquished.
The time to be
Is lost
In between cracks
Of memories
That fade
Like aged indigo ink
On yellowed paper.
And I say,
You…
And you say,
Don’t…
And really
All that matters
Is Us.
All that matters
Is the Us
That exists
So pristine
So perfect
Crumpled
In each other.

lovely.
i wonder who this is about
Grace: The title is clear.
nice one. love the image to go with the words… especially liked the lines;
That fade
Like aged indigo ink
on yellowed paper.
That is gorgeous.
So, have you submitted any of you poetry to contests, or do you prefer to share it with us? I would like modern poetry a lot better if more poets wrote like you.
Grace: will see…just puttering around..
I love the eye candy + food for the soul combo.
Where do you find these amazing images?
Grace: some are mine others are from Flickr. Click on the pics to go to the original source.
Well, keep puttering. :-)
And where’s your review of Tokyo Story? ;-)
Grace: Don’t think it’s coming. Just want to enjoy that one .
I’m pretty confident that you will. Of course, one of my goals in life is to hook as many people as possible onto Ozu. :-)
I like this. A.Lot.
Grace: You would.
very beautiful…and haunting!!!
beautiful. i really like your work!
http://theincompleteworks.wordpress.com/
This is a very eerie and striking piece. The photo is amazing, and I love the concept of time being lost between cracks of memories. Very original.
Grace: Thank you.