Thursday, 26 March 2015
One Copper Penny
I have a price on my head.
Only 10 cents.
She said:
"Penny for your thoughts?"
and I thought to myself
that she was cheap
because 10 cents was a good price.
But I didn't say that.
Because I didn't want
to share my thoughts with her
and be sold
for just
one
penny.
Photographer: Maddie
Speechless
There you go again
Shooting your mouth off.
It was so pretty.
Now it is
Just
A gaping
Bloody
Hole.
Artist: aeravi
Distillation
So
many words. My meaning gets lost in the words.
I
can't seem to find the right ones.
How
can I tell you that
I
love you?
I
can't seem to find the right words to convey
The
depth of feeling inside.
Are
there words that I could assemble that convey
the
fact that I
adore you with all my heart?
The
flowers blooming remind me how you
make my soul feel light.
The
sun's warm rays touching the water
remind
me how you
make my heart smile.
Looking
to the dark emptiness of space
reminds
me how
I feel hollow when I am without you.
When
I think of the future I know
I
want to travel through all the days of my life with you
beside me.
Please
say you want that too. What
words can I say
to
convey my hopes and dreams to you?
To
help you to see that I want to
spend the rest of my life with you?
Wednesday, 25 March 2015
Slave
Needle on ground.
Invisible chain
Holds in thrall.
Face up palms down.
Puddle chair accommodates
Slumberer
in reverie
Of
Long forgotten
Hopes and dreams.
Arist: Emma Korhonen
Siri's Poem
To read between why
Requires empty space.
NOTE: I call this Siri's poem because Siri kind of wrote it. Ok well I was trying to get a poem in my head down and had no paper plus I was driving so I thought I would just ask Siri to take a note. Well she botched every word I said but it came out interesting just the same
Artist: Jan
We Must Travel Together
We're not birds of a feather
but we must travel together
despite race, creed, or gender.
This place is just a lender.
Artist: Falcon
Tuesday, 24 March 2015
Monday, 23 March 2015
Sunday, 22 March 2015
Saturday, 21 March 2015
Friday, 20 March 2015
Simple
No end
No beginning
Just changing
Infinitely
With continuity.
Universal complexity
Distills down to simplicity
A quantum singularity
Bending views of reality.
Sparkle
Cold night air caress
yields teardrops on soft petals
which become diamonds in the sun.
Photographer: Wild-Images
Fading
Fairy dust snow laying on the ground.
Follow tracks to find what is not found.
Wind blows gently.
Close my eyes
And lose my way to nowhere.
Photographer: Arild Heitmann
Follow tracks to find what is not found.
Wind blows gently.
Close my eyes
And lose my way to nowhere.
Photographer: Arild Heitmann
Destinations
Sparkle light road floating through the air
Walking on the rays of sun
To the land where all is tinged
With the glow
Of idealism
Untainted
By realism.
Photographer: Nikki
Walking on the rays of sun
To the land where all is tinged
With the glow
Of idealism
Untainted
By realism.
Photographer: Nikki
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