Tag: AI Digital Art
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16 August: dVerse Prosery
Vanished She’s learning about sound barriers at school. Sound. Speed. Aeroplanes. Red lights on the left. Green lights on the right. Like Christmas lanterns flashing on steel wings. “Flash. Flash. Flash,” she calls out to the hundreds of faces up there. People flying through rain coloured clouds, over roads and Tobermory-colour houses. She watches the…
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15 August: A Contemporary Sonnet
The August House For years, it was our August house,perched on a yellow sand beach,ringed by wild roses and tall grasses. Breezes drew low taffeta tones fromsummer blooms, as Dad slapped paintat canvas before the sky collapsed. There were easels, and pigments,smell of turpentine, wet swimsuits,and lemon cake in the afternoon. That was the summer…
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14 August: A Modern Sonnet (edited)
Note: I wasn’t happy with this, so I’ve tinkered with the stanzas. Only Ourselves, A Modern Sonnet Someone said heaven is in these hills.Valhalla, too, though it’s had its fill ofplundering a girl’s milk white flesh. But last rites were said, forgive his mess,him laid out flat, fingers interlaced as ifpleading, Please God take this…
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13 August: Crossing the Deep
An Elegy: Crossing the Deep Their boat sank with its music.Gone intonight’s dark yawn.The sky blind and cold,stars drowning the wearywho were rocked to sleep. Some raced to the deep.Faces and limbsscattered and sinking,mouths drinking up the sea.And still it lingers, a singing,a stillness of hymns, on the floor of boundless seathere in fathoms ……
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12 August: An Update on the Video Call
This is an update on my post The Video Call about my cousin’s operation for a large meningioma brain tumour. Oddly, I have two cousins in the past 8-months with this same diagnosis. Their doctors say it’s a coincidence. Both of them had surgery with excellent outcomes. But no surgery is without risk. One cousin…
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12 August: AI Dog Days
Dogs are not our whole life, but they make our lives whole. (ALT) This AI prompt includes: man/woman with their dogs in the rain, in the style of sam toft, fanciful elements, dotted, debbie criswell, weathercore, playful expressions, quadratura Some artwork is created using Midjourney AI, and is identified as such in the ALT text…
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11 August: Aftershock
AFTERSHOCK (168 words) Two, I tell him. He’s asked how many pillows I sleep on. Is that good or bad, I ask, but he’s too busy writing notes in my file to answer, and I’m wondering if I’ll be pounding my fist on the inside of a coffin soon. He says we should do, as…
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10 August: Still Waiting for White Sails
Still Waiting for White Sails Widowed by dark water,she stands, listensto the full tide standing high,waves thrashing, round-backed,and she feels all but the earthhas abandoned her. Some artwork is created using Midjourney AI, and is identified as such in the ALT text or captioned. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023.
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10 August: Announcement
I am delighted to announce the publication of one of my poems by Visual Verse Anthology. For many years, they have supported my work, and I’m very appreciative. The poem is available to read at their website: To My Utter Unsuppressed Delight I’ll post the poem here later in the month. Some artwork is created…
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9 August: An AI Ekphrastic Poem
An Ekphrastic Poem That Wants to be Eden the scene was set with veiled scent of orangeand soul of roses bird song pricked primal sharp trees draped by Midas-touch broody birds, some egg-sat some wishing to be sky-flung like angels in the air and they sing and stutter talk to wind, to leaves by chance…
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