Posted in Mundane Monday
“There is no mundane dimension really,
if you have the eyes to see it, it is all transcendental.”
― Terence McKenna
Mundane Mondays
The sun has set
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Posted in Mundane Monday
“There is no mundane dimension really,
if you have the eyes to see it, it is all transcendental.”
― Terence McKenna
Mundane Mondays
Sunshine until sunset
This is as good as it gets
Just put on your sun specs
And enjoy the scenery set
Seat at Home
Posted in Seat Sunday
“If it’s the right chair,
it doesn’t take too long to get comfortable in it”
Robert De Niro
Seat at Home
Fancy a seat
In an art studio so neat?
Show is about to start
So sit down
And look smart!
Seat by the Seaside
Posted in Seat Sunday
“If it’s the right chair,
it doesn’t take too long to get comfortable in it”
Robert De Niro
Seat by the Seaside
Making, a comfy seat
From a bench made out of concrete
May be, an experience too concrete
But never mind,
I will still, take a seat
Seat in the Woods
Posted in Seat Sunday
“If it’s the right chair,
it doesn’t take too long to get comfortable in it”
Robert De Niro
Seat in the Woods
If the bears can poop in the woods
There is really no reason why you shouldn’t
Leave the comfort of the hoods
To observe the critters of the deepest wood
And take a soft chair with you
Sit down and start feeling good!
Skeletons in the Closet
Posted in Freaky Friday: Tales of the odd and unexpected
“If you cannot get rid of the family skeleton,
you may as well make it dance”
George Bernard Shaw
Skeletons in the Closet
I found some skeletons, deep in my closet
I don’t know how they got there, possibly it was a good idea as a deposit
Now, I know this house is old, drafty and has leaky faucets
Yes, and it has caused quite the dent in my wallet
But as you can probably surmise
And imagine my total surprise
When these bones from the past
Out from their hiding splashed
So now, I am sitting on the floor
Carefully watching the door
Hoping to get these bones ridden
To a place safe, secret, away hidden
Unfortunately, at this day and age, I don’t have a time portal
Which could aide me to turn back time and make all normal
Make past things right, to not to run away from the fights
But, now I can only try to hide, that which I once let slide
People in glass houses, should not throw bones
Keep off your microphones and telephones in your own homes
You can never be too sure or safe
So just remember to lock your secrets in a very safe place
Solitary (one)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Solitary trees, if they grow at all, grow strong”
Winston Churchill
Solitary
One solitary flower
Still had the power
To grow
Against the odds
Between a rock
And the hard place
Solitary (two)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Solitary trees, if they grow at all, grow strong”
Winston Churchill
Solitary
Sitting pretty
Feeling gritty
In the middle of the city
The tiny yellow flower
That could
Solitary (three)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Solitary trees, if they grow at all, grow strong”
Winston Churchill
Solitary
A solitary sun
Lighting up the blue sky
A solitary tree
Growing in the back yard
A solitary leaf
Turning green
With the other solitary leaves
Neighbourhood (four)
Posted in Daily Photo
“Tomorrow morning before we depart,
I intend to land and see what can be found in the neighborhood”
Christopher Columbus
Neighbourhood
Stacked
Neatly, bundled together
Protected, from any weather
From January to December
Different, but similar
Just like, birds of a feather
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