Writing for the Sunday Muse, I’m not sure why these butterflies are in this picture… so my poem reflects my bemusement.😃
Whether uttered in whispers or shouted in dreams
The power of our voices is the same when creating a vision
Morphing into the reality of one small step for man
The power of thought or dream or wishful thinking quickens the artist’s fingers
..celebrating mankind’s giant leap with a splash of quivering colours borne on iridescent wings
conveying an unfathomable meaning only to this artist’s dreams
© Vivian Zems
The Sunday Muse # 128, “Migration” Painting by Eddie Schrieffer
October 5, 2020 at 1:37 am
That’s some kinda supernatural migration 😀
October 5, 2020 at 4:51 am
They could be moon moths – 🤔
October 5, 2020 at 5:06 am
Or perhaps they’ve been subjected to my scientists ‘ “spontaneous migration”, a related aassociation to the older “human spontaneous combustTion.”
This was a fun read, Vivian.
October 5, 2020 at 11:11 am
Perhaps the artist showed it’s easier for an insect than a man (to reach the moon). 😂
October 5, 2020 at 3:23 pm
I love the message and thoughts in this my friend! Beautiful! So many ways to interpret the image. I would love to hear what the artist had in mind when painting it.
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October 7, 2020 at 5:01 pm
Lol! So would I! Thanks Carrie!
October 5, 2020 at 4:26 pm
A lovely nod to the dreams of the artist!
October 5, 2020 at 5:14 pm
Enjoyed the vision leading to and from the astronaut and the moon. Interwoven with what has happened, the vision of what could lead from it.
October 5, 2020 at 8:49 pm
“celebrating mankind’s giant leap with a splash of quivering colours borne on iridescent wings” – nice!
October 6, 2020 at 4:37 am
You captured the essence of what the artist wanted to convey! Very nice.