Traces of Touch

“We leave traces of ourselves…on whatever we touch.”

(Lewis Thomas)

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Memories of long ago

When the flavours of touch

Were never ending

Melting like icecream

In and out

Of layers of time

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Now emotions seep gently

Into calming, blue waters

Leaving the dark puddles behind

And joy is easier to find

*

Purplish-tinged intuition

Is touched by invitation

To meld with nature

Before summer’s warmth

Is just a memory

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About Olga

I have always had an affinity for artistic endeavors and the beauties of nature. The power of the word combined with photography have become my creative spark.
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19 Responses to Traces of Touch

  1. V.J. Knutson says:

    Another masterpiece, Olga – the image, the quotation and poem. I particularly like how you have structured this one, each verse unfolding and evolving. Wonderful.

    Liked by 4 people

  2. oneletterup says:

    Oooh.. This is SO nice. Everything does all change up as time goes on. Love your imagery…and your image.

    Liked by 3 people

  3. Your words flow with a wonderful rhythm and the poignant image of your hand reminds me of how distant touch really is during these COVID times.

    Liked by 2 people

    • Olga says:

      Yes, I had that in mind also when I created the image. I discovered in the my research that there is such a thing as ‘touch hunger’. Covid times has certainly accentuated that hunger for many. Thank-you for the comment. 🙂

      Liked by 2 people

  4. magarisa says:

    Lyrical and profound.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. memadtwo says:

    Wonderful, both photo and meditation.

    Liked by 2 people

    • Olga says:

      Thank-you kindly for your lovely comment, Kerfe. I was pleased how I could transform the photo of my hand into an image that augmented the words. 🙂 Sorry that I haven’t visited for awhile. but I’m living in a pain bubble that doesn’t allow me to work on the computer too long. Hope all is well with you.

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  7. sgeoil says:

    Enjoyed your poem, it has a lovely flow. I love the image, how you captured the shadows on the hand and how you have painted just the finger prints!

    Liked by 1 person

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