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Poetry & Photography
“The more violent the storm, the quicker it passes” Paulo Coelho
Calm Before the Storm, Daily Photo 2015-12-05, Part Two
The sun has almost set
Soon it is time to get
Indoors before getting wet
It will rain soon, I’ll bet
It is the moment of calm
Before the coming of the storm
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Poetry & Photography
“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky” Rabindranath Tagore
Calm Before the Storm, Daily Photo 2015-12-05, Part One
Painted red is the evening sky
Clouds gathering before the eye
Time standing almost still
Feeling anxious from the thrill
It is the moment of calm
Before the coming of the storm
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Poetry & Photography
“Elves are wonderful. They provoke wonder.
Elves are marvellous. They cause marvels.
Elves are fantastic. They create fantasies.
Elves are glamorous. They project glamour.
Elves are enchanting. They weave enchantment.
Elves are terrific. They beget terror.
The thing about words is that meanings can twist just like a snake, and if you want to find snakes look for them behind words that have changed their meaning.
No one ever said elves are nice.
Elves are bad.”
― Terry Pratchett, Lords and Ladies
Elves
“Tip tap tip tap tipe tipe tip tap”
The stars in the sky shining bright
No one knows where they tread
Dressed in white
Dressed in red
The Holiday Season is upon us
The Elves are all around us
Small or tall
They’re having a ball
Singing along
The holiday’s song
“Tip tap tip tap tipe tipe tip tap”
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Poetry & Photography
“I know sometimes I can come off like a lonely spinster in a tower. That’s not me at all” Daphne Guinness
Towering
In the distance
The mere existence
In the presence of significance
The towering height
In all its might
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Poetry & Photography
“From now on we live in a world where man has walked on the Moon. It’s not a miracle; we just decided to go” Jim Lovell
December Moon, Part Five
Welcome,
To the dark side
Of the moon
They promised
Strong coffee
With an option
Of cream
Half way there
Gave me a scare
What if
There was
No sugar?
Oh bugger!
So what
Coffee black
Is just
As good!
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Poetry & Photography
“I am not a person who reaches for the moon as long as I have the stars” Gertrude Ederle
December Moon, Part Four
Echoes of the past
Echoes of the future
Time is moving fast
No later than sooner
Up high
In the sky
Total bliss
When time is
Standing still
If you blink
Even a wink
The moment
Passed you by
Oh how
Time flies
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Poetry & Photography
“The moon puts on an elegant show, different every time in shape, colour and nuance” Arthur Smith
December Moon, Part Three
Moon moon
December moon
Bright in the night
Bright in the day
Hope you are
Here to stay
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Poetry & Photography
“Oh, don’t let’s ask for the moon. We’ve already got the stars” Bette Davis
December Moon, Part Two
“Look, the moon boss, the moon!”
December moon
You came so soon
Where did you go?
We were looking for you
Already a month ago
Here you are
Shining bright
Did you go far?
Never mind,
You are always
Such a delight!
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Poetry & Photography
“The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to” Carl Sandburg
December Moon, Part One
Partly hidden
Behind the soft clouds
Playing chicken?
Or just a misty shroud?
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Poetry & Photography
“Man, I really love Vegas” Elvis Presley
“Elvis has left the Konebuilding”
Jingle bells a-rocking
Elvis comes a-knocking
Gold lamé suit
Dancing to no ones’ flute
A real cool dude
Definitely no prude
Rocking around
The Christmas tree
To a cool sound
And and impish glee
Twist and shout
No time to pout
The jingle bells
Put their spells
Now the rest of us
Mere mortals of dust
Jamming with the king
And wholehearted sing
But oh how time flies
Now it is time to say
Our fondest good byes
Flying back to the skies
“Ladies and Gents,
Elvis, has left the (Kone)building”
Rantings Of A Third Kind 
