Woman Writing a Letter, With Her Maid. Johannes Vermeer. The light from the window shines richly on the contrasting, chequered floor and on two different women. One bends from the light. The other turns to it. In the foreground, with brooch and pearls, head bent to her letter, face partially obscured, the privileged one sits, writes to her lover, face strangely impassive, a blankness beyond the moment. Behind her, unadorned, standing, dressed in plain grey, arms folded in practised resignation, her servant girl stares out of the window into the middle distance, mouth open in a secret smile, lips parted, lost in a private moment of recollected delight. Neil Creighton Neil Creighton is an Australian poet with a passion for social justice and a love of the natural world. Recent publications include "Poetry Quarterly", "Silver Birch Press", "Praxis Online", "South Florida Poetry Journal" and "Verse-Virtual", where he is a contributing editor. His poetry blog iswindofflowers.blogspot.com.au
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Mary McCarthy
10/6/2017 06:33:36 pm
Lovely Neil, and perfect for Vermeer (my favorite painter) "One bends from the light/the other turns to it"--for this painter its always about the,light. And you explore aall the layers of meaning here.
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Neil Creighton
10/6/2017 06:59:05 pm
Thanks so much, Mary.
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