Mundane Mondays one

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

A barren solemn branch
Towards the skies advance
By choice or chance?
Never mind, just join the dance!

Mundane Mondays two

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

Mundane Mondays ten

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

Mundane Mondays nine

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

Mundane Mondays eight

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

Snowflakes have landed
Summery winds, leaving them stranded
Before they melt
They cry for help
But cruel nature
Knows no hatred
Soon, turning into water
Oh, the snowflakes’ slaughter!

Mundane Mondays seven

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

Snow, snow, snow
Let it blow, let it blow…

… Even in May!

Mundane Mondays six

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

Snow, snow, snow
Let it blow, let it blow
Where ever it may flow
It’s coming down
Really, really slow

Island

Posted in Simply Poetry
Photo credits Google

“No man is an island,
entire of itself;
every man is a piece of the continent”
John Donne

Island

On an
Deserted island
I got slammed

This is, my land
This is, where I make my stand
Here lays, my strand

If here, you try to land
Know that, you’ll be damned
By the wave, of my hand
You will be, hanged

Mundane Mondays I three

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

A lamp post and pine needle
Opposites, but both regal
Standing tall
Neither, will fall

Shadow and Light (one)

Posted in Daily Photo

“Keep your face to the sunshine
and you cannot see a shadow”
Helen Keller

Shadow and Light

Shadow and light
Presented
In black and white
The street light
Took the fight
Directly, to the sunlight