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Pondell Art
A vibrant haven where digital art meets the timeless words of Emily Dickinson.
I believe Art and Poetry are not just forms of expression, but gateways to a deeper understanding and introspection.
Every blog post contains stunning digital art that is thoughtfully paired with Dickinson’s evocative poetry, creating a fusion that transcends the ordinary and sparks new insights..
Oh Sumptuous moment
Slower go
That I may gloat on thee –
‘Twill never be the same to starve
Now I abundance see –
Which was to famish, then or now –
The difference of Day
Ask him unto the Gallows led –
With Morning in the sky
Emily Dickinson #1125 TJ
Innovative Captivating Visionary
When Your Soul Is More Entertaining than TV
To own the art within the Soul The Soul to entertain With Silence as a Company And Festival maintain Is an unfurnished Circumstance Possession is to One As an
Were Nature Mortal Lady
Were nature mortal lady who had so little timeTo pack her trunk and orderThe great exchange of clime — How rapid, how momentous –what exigencies were –But nature will be
Vortex
Reverse cannot befall That fine Prosperity Whose Sources are interior – As soon – Adversity A Diamond – overtake In far – Bolivian Ground – Misfortune hath no implement Could
Video and Description for poem #130
These are the days when Birds come back – A very few – a Bird or two – To take a backward look. These are the days when skies
The Perfect Harmony of Love, Image and Description for poem #34
Garlands for Queens may be – Laurels – for rare degree Of soul or sword Ah – but remembering me – Ah – but remembering thee – Nature in chivalry
September’s Baccalaureate
September’s Baccalaureate A combination is Of Crickets – Crows – and Retrospects And a dissembling Breeze That hints without assuming – An Innuendo Sear That makes the Heart
Providential
The Daisy follows soft the Sun- And when his golden walk is done- Sits shyly at his feet – He-waking-finds the flower there- Wherefore – Marauder – art thou
Poem #41
Poem #41 I robbed the Woods- The trusting Woods. The unsuspecting Trees Brought out their Burs and mosses My fantasy to please. I scanned their trinkets curious- I grasped- I
Piece dedicated to David Preest for poem # 1437
A Dew sufficed itself – And satisfied a Leaf And felt “how vast a destiny” – “How trivial is Life!” The sun went out to work – The Day
Oh Sumptuous Moment
Oh Sumptuous moment Slower go That I may gloat on thee – ‘Twill never be the same to starve Now I abundance see – Which was to famish, then
Oh Sumptuous Moment
Oh Sumptuous moment Slower go That I may gloat on thee – ‘Twill never be the same to starve Now I abundance see – Which was to famish, then or
Make Your Bed
Ample make this Bed – Make this Bed with Awe – In it wait till Judgment break Excellent and Fair. Be it Mattress straight – Be it Pillow round
King of Repose
How soft this Prison is How sweet these sullen bars No Despot but the King of Down Invented this repose Of Fate if this is All Has he no added
Image, Description, and Video for Poem #1474
Estranged from Beauty – none can be – For Beauty is Infinity – And power to be finite ceased Before Identity was leased. Emily Dickinson #1474 There is a