aseebach
@anneseebach.bsky.social
This is an extract from a visual poetry triptych I'm working on. Curious to know how it strikes you?
in the no-space of
not-time
humanity blazes
complete
#poetry
in the no-space of
not-time
humanity blazes
complete
#poetry
December 10, 2025 at 3:03 PM
This is an extract from a visual poetry triptych I'm working on. Curious to know how it strikes you?
in the no-space of
not-time
humanity blazes
complete
#poetry
in the no-space of
not-time
humanity blazes
complete
#poetry
Love, love, love – I just can't read enough posts, to give out all the 🤍 deserved.
Love this community!
Love this community!
November 28, 2025 at 4:21 AM
Love, love, love – I just can't read enough posts, to give out all the 🤍 deserved.
Love this community!
Love this community!
November 4, 2025 at 9:32 AM
Asking photographers: I took this candid pic of strangers, enjoying the story they presented. Added an artistic filter I like, but also to anonymise. But I prefer the original. Where do you stand on using pics of strangers at distance? These were too far to ask, and also would have ruined the moment
November 1, 2025 at 10:11 AM
Asking photographers: I took this candid pic of strangers, enjoying the story they presented. Added an artistic filter I like, but also to anonymise. But I prefer the original. Where do you stand on using pics of strangers at distance? These were too far to ask, and also would have ruined the moment
A digital artwork created to continue my recent poem, 'Source of Man'. I'm new to this medium, but enjoying the experimentation.
#digitalart #poetry
#digitalart #poetry
October 19, 2025 at 1:03 PM
A digital artwork created to continue my recent poem, 'Source of Man'. I'm new to this medium, but enjoying the experimentation.
#digitalart #poetry
#digitalart #poetry
— Parking Ticket —
Does freedom live
in the sunset
beyond the next turn?
Where the phones
fall silent
Signposts read
'Welcome'
The clock breathes
slowly
and smiles
#poetry #instapoetry
Does freedom live
in the sunset
beyond the next turn?
Where the phones
fall silent
Signposts read
'Welcome'
The clock breathes
slowly
and smiles
#poetry #instapoetry
October 4, 2025 at 5:01 AM
— Parking Ticket —
Does freedom live
in the sunset
beyond the next turn?
Where the phones
fall silent
Signposts read
'Welcome'
The clock breathes
slowly
and smiles
#poetry #instapoetry
Does freedom live
in the sunset
beyond the next turn?
Where the phones
fall silent
Signposts read
'Welcome'
The clock breathes
slowly
and smiles
#poetry #instapoetry
#poetry #lyricnarrative #monologuepoetry
— Bellbird's Echo —
I recall a walk along the creek
interest waning as a child's will, constrained
by the aeons required by one's elders
to ponder ancestry and heritage
of a single, chance, velvety khaki leaf –
— Bellbird's Echo —
I recall a walk along the creek
interest waning as a child's will, constrained
by the aeons required by one's elders
to ponder ancestry and heritage
of a single, chance, velvety khaki leaf –
September 13, 2025 at 8:36 AM
#poetry #lyricnarrative #monologuepoetry
— Bellbird's Echo —
I recall a walk along the creek
interest waning as a child's will, constrained
by the aeons required by one's elders
to ponder ancestry and heritage
of a single, chance, velvety khaki leaf –
— Bellbird's Echo —
I recall a walk along the creek
interest waning as a child's will, constrained
by the aeons required by one's elders
to ponder ancestry and heritage
of a single, chance, velvety khaki leaf –
September 13, 2025 at 8:18 AM
September 3, 2025 at 4:01 PM
— Oh! —
a moment
hanging on an aeon
in airless, aching
resignation
crash foreseen
unstoppable
THIS instant, whole
THIS instant, a million sparkling
shards
blessing
the glass was empty?
nothing but a few
drops
trembling in the remnants
#poetry
a moment
hanging on an aeon
in airless, aching
resignation
crash foreseen
unstoppable
THIS instant, whole
THIS instant, a million sparkling
shards
blessing
the glass was empty?
nothing but a few
drops
trembling in the remnants
#poetry
August 23, 2025 at 8:35 AM
— Oh! —
a moment
hanging on an aeon
in airless, aching
resignation
crash foreseen
unstoppable
THIS instant, whole
THIS instant, a million sparkling
shards
blessing
the glass was empty?
nothing but a few
drops
trembling in the remnants
#poetry
a moment
hanging on an aeon
in airless, aching
resignation
crash foreseen
unstoppable
THIS instant, whole
THIS instant, a million sparkling
shards
blessing
the glass was empty?
nothing but a few
drops
trembling in the remnants
#poetry
This is a work in progress. I'm thinking I might keep this fragment as a standalone, eventually within a larger piece. #poetry
— Source of Man —
began
deep in the grey,
where rhythm knocks
minds
of song
and word,
sparked
and bloomed
carried
on primordial pulse
into the now
resolving in
us
— Source of Man —
began
deep in the grey,
where rhythm knocks
minds
of song
and word,
sparked
and bloomed
carried
on primordial pulse
into the now
resolving in
us
July 27, 2025 at 3:43 AM
This is a work in progress. I'm thinking I might keep this fragment as a standalone, eventually within a larger piece. #poetry
— Source of Man —
began
deep in the grey,
where rhythm knocks
minds
of song
and word,
sparked
and bloomed
carried
on primordial pulse
into the now
resolving in
us
— Source of Man —
began
deep in the grey,
where rhythm knocks
minds
of song
and word,
sparked
and bloomed
carried
on primordial pulse
into the now
resolving in
us
July 18, 2025 at 11:44 AM
July 7, 2025 at 3:17 PM
That's better! Tried multiple versions, and just wasn't happy. Much happier with these words, this format, maybe this pic (can't find a better one in my camera roll). The photo was taken somewhere in the NT, travelling with my parents (the car in front) to visit my brother (Darwin).
#monoku #haiga
#monoku #haiga
July 5, 2025 at 3:24 AM