I had just started a new writer's notebook. This further heightened my writing urge. I was keen to capture ink and ideas.
Here is a sampling of some of the short verse that emerged across those hungry pages during our vacation in the island of the Gods.
Sanur Haiku
Outrigger canoe
Glides easily through the waves
Painted hull shining.
Red kit dips and weaves
Its plastic frame whirring loudly
As it sky dances.
Tropical garden
Lush growth of leaves and flowers
Such fecundity.
The tide slinks away
Revealing the rocky reef
Marine life exposed.
Seagrass floats and flops
At the edge of the shoreline
Impeding swimmers.
Time For Tanka
Lone fisherwoman
Waist deep in gentle waves
Casts out with fresh hope
Her lime green conical hat
Constrasting the sea.
Thank you for showing me Bali through your poems and photos. Lovely descriptions with boats, seagrass, flowers. What a lovely place for a holiday! Alan, this is Janice S posting. I couldn't get past Anonymous.
ReplyDeleteThank you Janice. Your response is much appreciated. It is hard not to be inspired to write in such an ideal location.
DeleteNot only are you bringing me poetry but also beach envy this day, Alan. I appreciate the extra glimpses of your special trip, and love that fisherwoman and the snail that looks as if it's ready to skateboard (or surf). Happy times remembered.
ReplyDeleteThe beach envy is an inevitable outcome of highlighting this glorious part of the world. Indeed, it is happy times remembered through poetry and pictures, Linda.
DeleteYour holidays in Bali are absolutely inspiring--you had my attention with that first beautiful photograph. And, yes to time for a tanka. What an array of lovely images from a beautiful place. Favorite line?
ReplyDelete"the tide slinks away" Wonderful!
So glad you enjoyed the shared aspects of my Bali holiday, Linda.
DeleteI must get to Bali someday - if only to be inspired by the images and words you have shared. I would likely have sat for hours happily watching the lone fisherwoman in her lime green hat.
ReplyDeleteHope you get there too, Patriicia. I head a few American voices while I was there this time. The lone fisherwoman was mesmerizing. She was a study in patience. She cam back over several days.
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ReplyDeleteAlan, I enjoyed reading your newest journal poems. I can imagine how Bali inspired your writing. All of the poems were little nuggets of joy and the doorway photo is really lonely without a poem. I hope you add one into your notebook with the image of the doorway.
Carol, my visits to Bali never fail to inspire my writing. The doorway may well prompt a notebook 'entry.' The doors of Bali are quite magnificent.
Deletethank you for all this poetry goodness! and photos, too.
ReplyDeleteMy pleasure, Rose. Fun and free verse in the sun...
DeleteThanks for the visit to Bali through your photos and poems! I kept a cherita journal in June to document my travels. Each one holds a memory as distinct as a photo.
ReplyDeleteI like the idea of your cherita challenge Mary Lee. That might be a potential focus when I visit Bali next July.
DeleteStunning images and beautiful poetic imagery!
ReplyDeleteThank you for your response. It was a pleasure to be able to share all this with you.
DeleteJust amazing--the pictures and the poems! I went to high school in Malaysia and had lots of friends who grew up in Indonesia. Would definitely love to visit one day.
ReplyDeleteThanks Marcie. Malaysia is so close. I hope you get to experience Bali soon.
DeleteI love how you captured images and experiences from your recent vacation in short poems, creating your very own poetic travelogue! I just got back from a quick trip to Canada and barely wrote! As I'm heading off on a new adventure later this week, I'm going to try to keep your example in mind. Thanks for the inspiration!
ReplyDeleteGorgeous! The words that pop to me are so soothing, so tropical. I especially love the tanka as it gives me a completely different perspective. Such a slice of life you captured there.
ReplyDeleteThank you Karen. Your observations are affirming.
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