Emily Dickinson Poetry - Made Art - by Pondell

A Summer poem in the middle of Winter

A Summer poem in the middle of Winter

The Last of Summer is Delight - Deterred by Retrospect. Tis Ecstasy's revealed Review - Enchantment's Syndicate.   To meet it - nameless as it is - Without celestial Mail...

A Summer poem in the middle of Winter

The Last of Summer is Delight - Deterred by Retrospect. Tis Ecstasy's revealed Review - Enchantment's Syndicate.   To meet it - nameless as it is - Without celestial Mail...

Were Nature Mortal Lady

Were Nature Mortal Lady

Nature will take away your problems because it always has time to listen. Everything good in life takes time. I’m afraid we might be cutting ourselves short in life to...

Were Nature Mortal Lady

Nature will take away your problems because it always has time to listen. Everything good in life takes time. I’m afraid we might be cutting ourselves short in life to...

“Heaven” is what I cannot reach!”

“Heaven” is what I cannot reach!”

“Heaven” is what I cannot reach!” The Apple on the Tree – Provided it do hopeless – hang – That – “Heaven” is – to Me! The Color, on the...

“Heaven” is what I cannot reach!”

“Heaven” is what I cannot reach!” The Apple on the Tree – Provided it do hopeless – hang – That – “Heaven” is – to Me! The Color, on the...

Animation and Description for Poem #244

Animation and Description for Poem #244

This poem is about the instinctual aspect of creativity, which is represented by the Panther.  This type of creativity includes all manner of things that require a person to lose...

Animation and Description for Poem #244

This poem is about the instinctual aspect of creativity, which is represented by the Panther.  This type of creativity includes all manner of things that require a person to lose...

Description and Video for poem #305

Description and Video for poem #305

A “Wreck” is an event that happens instantly, “I do”, boom you’re married, it is the “Fear” and excitement of the unknown. Then 17 years later with two kids, no...

Description and Video for poem #305

A “Wreck” is an event that happens instantly, “I do”, boom you’re married, it is the “Fear” and excitement of the unknown. Then 17 years later with two kids, no...

I Dwell in Possibilty

I Dwell in Possibilty

 As Emily makes a poem come alive with her words, I am making her come alive in virtual reality.  We are both dwelling in the fact that anything is possible...

I Dwell in Possibilty

 As Emily makes a poem come alive with her words, I am making her come alive in virtual reality.  We are both dwelling in the fact that anything is possible...