Posted in the Daily Post: Evanescent
“In this life, all is Evanescent. Live for the now”
― Carlyle Labuschagne
Evanescent
Through the looking glass
Take a peak at the past
It was never meant to last
Because time, is running fast
Tag Archives: weekly
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
Crazy Cat Lady Starter Kit
Posted in Caturday
“If the shoe fits, wear it”
Crazy Cat Lady Starter Kit
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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
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!
Heritage (five)
Posted in the Daily Post: Heritage
“It is not the honor that you take with you,
but the heritage you leave behind”
Branch Rickey
Heritage
Piles and piles of stones
In the church yard filled with bones
Resurrection on its way
To preserve a heritage on display
Heritage (four)
Posted in the Daily Post: Heritage
“It is not the honor that you take with you,
but the heritage you leave behind”
Branch Rickey
Heritage
A castle fit for a King or Queen
Light up on every eve
This heritage would impress even Steve
Check it out, before you leave
Heritage (six)
Posted in the Daily Post: Heritage
“It is not the honor that you take with you,
but the heritage you leave behind”
Branch Rickey
Heritage
One small
The other tall
Two from the past
Built to last
As our heritage
Heritage (three)
Posted in the Daily Post: Heritage
“It is not the honor that you take with you,
but the heritage you leave behind”
Branch Rickey
Heritage
The sea captain, now long gone
Left behind him, something strong,
Long and heavy
Big enough for everyone’s envy
A true blast from ages passed
An object of art, an object for use
An anchor strong and made to last
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