Posted in Daily Photo
“In the depth of winter
I finally learned
that there was in me
an invincible summer”
Albert Camus
Snow Art
Black and White
If you’ve seen the light
In the middle of the night
It’s more of a black and white
Daily Archives: February 12, 2017
Snow Art (six)
Posted in Daily Photo
“In the depth of winter
I finally learned
that there was in me
an invincible summer”
Albert Camus
Snow Art
Dangling Offspring
Dangling
On a frozen string
The tiny offspring
Just waiting
For an early Spring
Snow Art (seven)
Posted in Daily Photo
“In the depth of winter
I finally learned
that there was in me
an invincible summer”
Albert Camus
Snow Art
Curvy White
Curving and bending
The state never ending
No use in pretending
The winter has descended
Snow Art (ten)
Posted in Daily Photo
“In the depth of winter
I finally learned
that there was in me
an invincible summer”
Albert Camus
Snow Art
Road to Winter
On this long road painted in white
Walking along, singing a song
Guess there is really nothing wrong
With all the snow, some people like
But for me, you see
I prefer a summer’s breeze
But for now, I won’t have a cow
And at least, the path was plowed
Walking along, trying to stay strong
Repeating this mantra
From my happy tantra
“Warmer temperatures, soon will come along”
Snow Art (eight)
Posted in Daily Photo
“In the depth of winter
I finally learned
that there was in me
an invincible summer”
Albert Camus
Snow Art
Blue and White
At the moment of truth
The colour of blue
Had rendered us sooth
Simply… Sunday Sunset (two)
Posted in the “Simply” series
“As the sun sets,
something in me rises!
Do you think it could be my soul?
I feel it’s a big probability!”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber
Simply… Sunday Sunset
Simply… Sunday Sunset (one)
Posted in the “Simply” series
“A sunset is the sun’s fiery kiss to the night.”
― Crystal Woods
Simply… Sunday Sunset
Bar Seats (two)
Posted in Seat Sunday
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Bar Seats
The sound of clinking glass
When the waitresses pass
Patrons in the corner,
Trying hard to ignore them
Sitting on my comfy seat
With a tasting treat
I really shouldn’t cheat
Of the new year’s promise concrete
But sometimes,
I just need to admit defeat
And have a sweet tasting treat!
Bar Seats (one)
Posted in Seat Sunday
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Bar Seats
Sitting in a comfy leathery seat
With your favourite treat
Chosen none too hasty
A glass of something tasty
Enjoy the fleeting moment
Without any sound or comment
It won’t last for long
And then, the moment, is gone
Rantings Of A Third Kind 