The Clarity of Night: Of Pillows and a Harpsichord

Friday, March 12, 2010

Of Pillows and a Harpsichord

A chamber music
of erotic hummingbirds
thrum their crescendo

12 comments:

Margaret said...: Your haiku goes perfectly with the painting Jason. The more I look at it the louder I hear the crescendo.; March 12, 2010 2:22 AM
Crafty Green Poet said...: wow, chamber music being a perfect description here; March 12, 2010 3:29 AM
Leatherdykeuk said...: Lovely.; March 12, 2010 3:49 AM
Atrisa said...: ...busy mating?; March 12, 2010 5:13 AM
Shadow said...: purrrrrr-fect; March 12, 2010 5:26 AM
Karen said...: Methinks there's more than meets the ear here! Nice one.; March 12, 2010 5:53 AM
Meghan said...: Love it! Especially the last light. Kudos Jason. :); March 12, 2010 3:44 PM
Aine said...: Something about this has been rattling around in my brain, and I've finally remembered what. This takes me back to, oh, about 1989 to 1992...

It's "vintage Jason"!
;); March 12, 2010 4:02 PM
Four Dinners said...: Can humming birds be erotic? Obviously!...;-); March 12, 2010 4:21 PM
jason evans said...: Margaret, I had a lot of fun with the photo. It started as a bad picture of a bush.

Craft Green Poet, good to see you! Harpsichords are wonderful. :)

Leatherdykeuk, thanks!

Atrisa, a hummingbird sensation. Building.

Shadow, mmmmmm!

Karen, if we close our eyes, perhaps we can listen in.

Meghan, very cool!

Aine, I like that you had that sense. I think my passion is much deeper and grounded now.

Four Dinner, quick, fast, racing sensations.; March 12, 2010 11:20 PM
Mona said...: What an artistic Haiku. :); March 14, 2010 12:38 PM
jason evans said...: Mona, much appreciated!; March 14, 2010 11:30 PM

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