multiple eyes piercing my tattered existence….. Is that God an alien ship a dictator’s dream or my battered conscience? https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/09/03/photo-challenge-279/
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multiple eyes piercing my tattered existence….. Is that God an alien ship a dictator’s dream or my battered conscience? https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/09/03/photo-challenge-279/
a desire to escape reality drives beauty- on smoothness of substance she glides she takes a puff blows away goodness- bright nail colors unable to disguise hollowness inside https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/08/27/photo-challenge-278/
dense forests pulsating with fear of hunters’ shots and wild desire I find a cave with calm ambience redefine peace -it’s not silence darkness intoxicates takes me to the core unpeeling layers to discover Tranquillity - a drug Why did I travel so far? https://dversepoets.com/2019/08/26/and-the-most-beautiful-words-are/ https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/08/27/photo-challenge-278/
News reports say the plane crash landed. The pilot alone knows the truth. He was searching for Atlantis, which does not exist. Blame it on Ayn Rand, and the false hopes she built about an ideal world, in her epic work Atlas Shrugged. All said and done, life would never be the same again. Nor … Continue reading What a writer does
a free soul shouts groaning under its own weight -I can take no more un-spin the thought yarns you’ll find a way out -wisdom of the sky https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/08/06/photo-challenge-275/
actions beyond belief known identities neurons intra-wired, inter-wired causing reactions so much of behavior triggered externally https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/07/30/photo-challenge-274/
my eyes under the spell of delicate beauty long to be fierce again, once more but fail... https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/07/23/photo-challenge-273/
driving across continents riding on international law conquering fear of the oblivion risking the unknown my free spirit hopes to find redemption or salvation -but falls in depths below imprisoned for seeking a life I hope those I left behind meet a peaceful end wherever they are https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/07/16/photo-challenge-272/
medley of loud colors flitting indecision fragile butterflies think they rule hearts https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/07/09/photo-challenge-271/ https://amanpan.com/2019/07/08/brewnspew-cafe-july-8-2019/
it is the age of fascination it is the age to float, not walk it is the age to hope and dream to build castles in air it is the age of illusion it is the age to text, not talk it is the age to smile and beam suitably for likes and share … Continue reading It’s time….