Brief, this window.
Birth to death.
So much to do.
So little time.
This is my response to Poetics: Window Gazing,
the prompt from Merril at dVerse ~ Poets Pub.
Shared with Day Eighteen at napowrimo.net (off prompt)
Trompe-l’œil (per Wikipedia) is an artistic term for the highly realistic optical illusion of three-dimensional space and objects on a two-dimensional surface.
Image source: Wikimedia Commons ~ “Escaping Criticism” by Pere Borrell del Caso
Don’t I know it!
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Sigh.
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So true, Ken!
One of my favorite trompe-l’oeil paintings is at the Philadelphia Museum of Art
https://philamuseum.org/collection/object/102998
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So true. And time is running out.
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Yes. This becomes even more pressing in my later years.
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Perfect pairing!
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Thanks!
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Indeed… just an instant really
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So don’t waste a moment.
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Love this so clever 😊
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Thank you.
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There’s no escape. (K)
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So make the most of it!
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… and so very true! Well done, Ken.
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Thank you, Dwight.
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A fantastic micropoetry piece… love it, Ken.
Sincerely,
David
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Thank you. 🙂
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