Monday, 8 December 2025

BLUE REFLECTION... (My new poem inspired by Michelle Underwood's artwork...)

 Blue Reflection…

(Inspired by Michelle Underwood’s artwork…)



A hilly lakeside landscape, hewn to bright shades of amber,

Yet its fringes dulled by spiritless blue-grey, casts its reflection

Upon a mirroring stretch of water to form a huge beast, a bulk, 

A mass, a partly submerged whale-like hulk,

A tub, a yellow submarine, an incorrigible distraction, 

Its demeanour languid, immovable and unbearably sombre…


Fanned by frosted foreground grasses, spidery saplings, blackened

Like trees scorched naked upon a shelled battlefield,

Curl and pester, poke and prod, reach and claw. 

Parasites, infections, dark wraiths, each a flaw

Upon the blue reflections, with spindly limbs to wield,

Their animations nightmarish, their anger unslackened…


Pete Ray…

8th December 2025…    


Beauty and the beasts, I thought…


Loved the colours, the harshness, the calmness and the melting pot of ideas, but mostly the saplings… 

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