Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
On this narrow road of summer
There is no time for bummers
Just follow the path of hummers
And find all the wonders
Of this little thing called summer
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
Sometimes
When it rains
It also rains
Onto the plains
In the country
Called Spain
Posted in The Daily Post: The Road Taken
“We’re on a road to nowhere”
Talking Heads
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
This green, grassy path
May not long last
Before you are done with the math
Or taken a long, long bath
The green has passed
And so has the grass
Of the green, grassy path
Posted in the Daily Post: Shadow
“The true work of art
is but a shadow
of the divine perfection”
Michelangelo
Shadow Play
Between Shadow and Sunshine
Dark, light,
Dark, light
Keep up,
Do not, give up the fight
For your given right
Is to, live in the light
Posted in the Daily Post: Shadow
“The true work of art
is but a shadow
of the divine perfection”
Michelangelo
Shadow Play
Shadows on the Water
Wishing
I was there
In that place,
Called elsewhere
But for now
It’s just a shadow
A faded memory
Of somewhere
Posted in the Daily Post: Shadow
“The true work of art
is but a shadow
of the divine perfection”
Michelangelo
Shadow Play
Shadow Living
Living, inside a shadow
Is it just a cover?
Or is it just for show?
No other person knows
For we are, the shadows
Posted in the Daily Post: Shadow
“The true work of art
is but a shadow
of the divine perfection”
Michelangelo
Shadow Play
Reflected Reality on a Shadow
Maybe, a shadow
Maybe, the real thing
Which one
To hold on?
Which one to be trusted
Which one gets me busted?
Choose carefully
Or it will be your undoing
Posted in the Daily Post: Shadow
“The true work of art
is but a shadow
of the divine perfection”
Michelangelo
Shadow Play
Shadowy Self Reflection
Crouching in the shadows
Between the flowers of the meadow
In the darkness there is no sorrow
Just some time to borrow
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
At the turn of the hour
The lone yellow flower
Has mustered all its power
Fully loaded with a new attitude
To leave the state of solitude
Posted in the Daily Post: Solitude
“Solitude is fine
but you need someone to tell
that solitude is fine.”
― Honoré de Balzac
Solitude
On the barren land
Which the owners damned
A solitary flower stands
In a soil filled with sand
It may not be grand
But still in demand
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