New Horizons for the Daily Post (two)

Posted in the Daily Post : New Horizon : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“No matter how far a person can go
the horizon is still way beyond you”
Zora Neale Hurston

Finding a Safe Harbour 

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Sailing, at sea
Is the place to be
But when the storm rises
You may end up in crisis
Unless, a safe harbour in time
You are lucky, to find

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New Horizons for the Daily Post (one)

Posted in the Daily Post : New Horizon : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“No matter how far a person can go
the horizon is still way beyond you”
Zora Neale Hurston

Blue on Blue

“Nothing but blue skies,
From now on”

Was the message of the song
Nope, you did not hear me wrong
Just stay strong
Summer and blue skies,
Will soon come along

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New Horizons for the Daily Post (four)

Posted in the Daily Post : New Horizon : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“No matter how far a person can go
the horizon is still way beyond you”
Zora Neale Hurston

Rays of the Sun 

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From behind the darkest of grey
The light source, found it’s way
Happiness, riding down in a sleigh
On a heavenly, highway

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New Horizons for the Daily Post (six)

Posted in the Daily Post : New Horizon : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“No matter how far a person can go
the horizon is still way beyond you”
Zora Neale Hurston

The Glow 

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“Peek-a-boo
I see you!”

Said,
The little ray of sun
As she came down
For some fun

“Are you looking for someone?”

Asked,
The palm
But remained calm
Despite the touch of sun
Feeling like balm

The ray of sun smiled
And replied,

“I’m here to play
But cannot too long stay
If there is one thing I have learnt
Things do get burnt
If I remain too long
Because no one
Is that strong”

“That’s cool,
And I’m no fool
I went to school!
And, if it gets too hot
I can dip in the pool”

The palm responded
And before too long
The two, had bonded

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New Horizons for the Daily Post (five)

Posted in the Daily Post : New Horizon : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“No matter how far a person can go
the horizon is still way beyond you”
Zora Neale Hurston

Something Arising, in the Horizon

Something strange?
Something scary?
Is the world, about to change?
Better get ready!

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New Horizons for the Daily Post (three)

Posted in the Daily Post : New Horizon : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“No matter how far a person can go
the horizon is still way beyond you”
Zora Neale Hurston

Fire in the Sky 

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The sky is red
The sea is blue
The last alphabet is zed
And the end rhymes with zoo

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Thursday for Daily Photo (two)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry

“This must be Thursday.
I never could get the hang of Thursdays.”
Douglas Adams

Thursday 

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“Do you consider yourself lucky?”

She asked and turned towards Chucky,
Who was standing there mouth agape
Like he’d just seen a really odd ducky

“I guess…”

Chucky managed to stutter,
Pondering what next to utter
As the gorgeous sunset
Had his heart in a state of flutter
But soon, managed to recover
And out loud to only whisper

“Yes, I am very lucky”

Continuing staring
Up high
Into the red sky,
Still flaring

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Thursday for Daily Photo (one)

Posted in Daily Photo: Photography and Poetry

“This must be Thursday.
I never could get the hang of Thursdays.”
Douglas Adams

Thursday 

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Did you catch the last rays?
Did you see them fade away,
Into the night sky?
Did you wish you could fly?
If you are asking why,
Then, this must be Thursday!

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Me, Myself and I for Throwback Thursday

Posted in the Throwback Thursday

“The only thing I ever throwback on Thursdays are drinks”

Me, Myself and I for Throwback Thursday

For this week’s Throwback Thursday, a have chosen a few posts dedicated to the theme of “Me, Myself and I”. A few good thoughts to be re-shared from the archives: Enjoy!

I Laugh, There For I Am
I need a Different Tune to Sing to
I am the Queen of Fucking Everything
What Ever

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Conundrum for the Daily Post (three)

Posted in the Daily Post: Conundrum : Photography /Poetry /Humour

“Conundrum: A fun word to repeat over and over again when no one’s listening.
Actual meaning is as puzzling as the need to chant the word.”
― Richelle E. Goodrich

Which way Out?

Cannot find your way out?
When in doubt
Stand tall and be proud
Then, shout out
Really, really loud:
“HELP!”

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